Fresh-HIP-HOP Best Of

歌手 : HIP-HOP Best Of

专辑 : 嘻哈帮 Hip-Hop Best Of Vol.1

语种 : 英语

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TXT Fresh-HIP-HOP Best Of 文本歌词

Fresh - HIP-HOP Best Of

feat. Chevy Woods & GLC

King Chip up in this ho

Fresh about the liquor store

Swagging, if you didn't know

Yeah, I bet them *****es known

Throwing niggas straight out the hood on Wikipedia

King Chip, *****ing lonely up in the media

Straight up out the ghetto with the knowledge of an oracle

Most these rap niggers is some ho's, how the story go

Up until age 19, I was very pot'

Strong at selling raps 'bout the ghetto folks

St. Clair Ave, that's where you get your head buzz

Seen alot of sh*t, but when I was young i never said much

Only if I knew you, would I be all on some cool sh*t

Seen alot of my ni**a's dead on the pool pit

I could get my hands on the blam in a heartbeat

Only when you had your fair of death, do you start beef

I'd seen some ni**a's, getting hundred like some *****ing

Wonder why I have no heart, that's all I known for all my years

Ni**a's know, make it out my hood on some rap sh*t

Therefore, I am legend living fantastic

If you roll a nice one, mother*****er pass it

Light my air max up before you drop the casket

If you roll a nice one, mother*****er pass it

Light my air max up before you drop the casket

GLC, the airs on mister visionary

Seen my face next to his, I am in a dictionary

These ***** a** lames they just can't compare me

My *****es they just don't complain when you got a Chevy

I was 16 when I got a Chevy,

Came up from a partout of *****ing heavy

Gospel, talk to apostoles

Who you know that who sh*t and ***** like

I know, the truth will get you goofy ni**a's

Holding ni**a's balls, y'all some groupie ni**a's

Flexing definition, riding hoopty ni**a'sI be manifesting sushi ni**a

Cool out, that silk sh*t I rule out

Chip got it cracking out in Cleveland, so I flew out

Got these hoes going down low, like the out

I'm about that money and the power, what is you 'bout

I'm balling' just like John Walk

*****, call me the wizard!

Couple years before, you know a ni**a had that wizard

White T from the corner store was my shizard

Breaking angles, cross serve, I know that'

Fresh from the' smell the things while I was chilling

I was smoking Kush up in the hotels in Michigan

Where you think I came from? Lil niggas passing town

When you hear G speak, hurry up,

All we do is cash checks, I'll be in them' Jacks

Ten in the rubber banks, no less, I need 90 packs

Blend up an old ni**a, tell the ' is fully you

What's your point dumb a**? You ain't never try to shoot!

Niggas saying' play something'

***** niggas, what your bet? ni**a, I don't need a price.

I keep it' ni**a, but it's weekend

Ship said it got it popping, quit traffic, Clevland

Light my air, light my air bags up before you

Light my air bags up before you

Light the casket!

Light my air bags

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Yeah

King Chip up in this hoe

Fresh up out the liquor store

Swagging, if you didn’t know

Yeah, I bet them *****es know

Throw a ni**a straight out the hood on Wikipedia

King Chip, you *****ing lonely all up in the media

Straight up out the ghetto with the knowledge of a oracle

Most these rap niggas is some hoes, how the story go

Up until age 19, I was very po'

Started selling raps moved right up out the ghetto fo'

St. Claire Ave, yeah that’s where you get your head bust

Seen a lot of sh*t, but I was young i never said much

Only if I knew you, would I be all on some cool sh*t

Seen alot of my niggas dead on the bull pit

I could get my hands on the blam in a heartbeat

Only when you have no fear of death, do you start beef

I done seen some niggas get hunted like some *****ing deer

Wonder why I have no heart, that’s all I known for all my years

Niggas don’t make it out my hood on no rap sh*t

Therefore, I am legend living fantastic

If you rolled a nice one, mother*****er pass it

Light my air mags up before you drop the casket

Yeah, King Chip!

If you rolled a nice one, mother*****er pass it

Light my air mags up before you drop the casket

GLC The ISM is a visionary

Seen my face next to ISM in the dictionary

These ***** a** lames they just can’t compare me

My *****es don’t complain when they got a Chevy

I was 16 when I got a Chevy,

Came up from a pak to a *****ing heavy

Gospel, talk to apostles

Who you know that knew that sh*t and ***** like Costco

I know, the truth about you goofy niggas

Holding ni**a’s balls, y'all some groupie niggas

Flexing and finessing riding hoopty niggas

I be manifesting maxin' sushi ni**a!

Cool out, that simp sh*t I rule out

Chip got it cracking out in Cleveland, so I flew out

Got these hoes going down low like a luau

I’m about that money and the power, what is you ‘bout?

ISM!

Let me learn until the day I pass

And let me be each day fresher than the last

And let my son be king

As the blunt burns I swear truth over the Earth

I’m balling' just like John Wall

***** call me the wizard!

Couple years ago you know a ni**a had that wizard

White T from the corner store was my shizzur

Breaking ankles, crossover, I know that it hizzur

Fresh from the corners, know the fiends house I was chilling

I was smoking kush up in them hotels in Michigan

What you think I came for? Little niggas pressed for time

Want you hear G speak? Hurry up, press rewind

All we do is cash checks, I be in them bojacks

Ten in the rubber band, no less, I need 90 packs

Blind up an old ni**a, tell me what you schooling you

With your point guard a**, you ain’t never tryna to shoot

Niggas say it with your chest, play something that I’m nice

***** ni**a what’s your bet? Ni**a, I don’t need the price

I keep the Pittsburg ni**a, but this weekend…

Chip said he got it popping, quick drive to Cleveland

Light up my air mags up before you drop the casket