Bring the noise and I'll bring the rent
Turning out your pockets like the government
Burning bodies, better call up the fire department
Lyrics cloaking like shrouds of Turin
Sturring up a religious bunch
They got a stigma
But I got stigmata
Holes in my hands - money go right though 'em
People call me mean but they ain't seen cruel yet
Cause I'm the savior, the one they payed for
Come in like I'm gonna pay the rent
Come in, represent
Repping the whole, hunnid percent
Rep my soul, no dividends
When you see me go - know it's time to make amends
Playing on another level like I got the source code
I don't need another medal, I just need the sauce tho
At the end of every battle, I was born in boss mode
Think I wanna meet the devil - I know every crossroad
Alright, ladies, gentlemen, and everybody in-between, thank you for listening to my tape!
And I hope you enjoyed yourself, I hope you had a decent time at the least
And, you know, if you, if the times ever start getting you down, just remember that-
Ay man, listen, listen - bring the bass back, we got more
Bending lifting shit, 'till my back break
You problem's more of a backache
That's why I walk with my back straight
Claim to fame - all the rappers I castrate
Make sure your cash straight - roaches under my feet
Got more in the ashtray (put em out)
If you shooting make sure you blast straight
Cause it ain't nothing to leave you last place
Bitch, I've been having a bad day
I don't come in late, if I'm coming - you wait
If I'm poppin - you hate
If I'm a hunnid - you eight
Whatchyu eating tho?
Don't let Gambino know!
Don't try to dim my glow!
You best not tell me no!
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Bring the noise and I'll bring the rent
Turning out your pockets like the government
Burning bodies, better call up the fire department
Lyrics cloaking like shrouds of Turin
Sturring up a religious bunch
They got a stigma
But I got stigmata
Holes in my hands - money go right though 'em
People call me mean but they ain't seen cruel yet
Cause I'm the savior, the one they payed for
Come in like I'm gonna pay the rent
Come in, represent
Repping the whole, hunnid percent
Rep my soul, no dividends
When you see me go - know it's time to make amends
Playing on another level like I got the source code
I don't need another medal, I just need the sauce tho
At the end of every battle, I was born in boss mode
Think I wanna meet the devil - I know every crossroad
Alright, ladies, gentlemen, and everybody in-between, thank you for listening to my tape!
And I hope you enjoyed yourself, I hope you had a decent time at the least
And, you know, if you, if the times ever start getting you down, just remember that-
Ay man, listen, listen - bring the bass back, we got more
Bending lifting shit, 'till my back break
You problem's more of a backache
That's why I walk with my back straight
Claim to fame - all the rappers I castrate
Make sure your cash straight - roaches under my feet
Got more in the ashtray (put em out)
If you shooting make sure you blast straight
Cause it ain't nothing to leave you last place
Bitch, I've been having a bad day
I don't come in late, if I'm coming - you wait
If I'm poppin - you hate
If I'm a hunnid - you eight
Whatchyu eating tho?
Don't let Gambino know!
Don't try to dim my glow!
You best not tell me no!
Turning out your pockets like the government
Burning bodies, better call up the fire department
Lyrics cloaking like shrouds of Turin
Sturring up a religious bunch
They got a stigma
But I got stigmata
Holes in my hands - money go right though 'em
People call me mean but they ain't seen cruel yet
Cause I'm the savior, the one they payed for
Come in like I'm gonna pay the rent
Come in, represent
Repping the whole, hunnid percent
Rep my soul, no dividends
When you see me go - know it's time to make amends
Playing on another level like I got the source code
I don't need another medal, I just need the sauce tho
At the end of every battle, I was born in boss mode
Think I wanna meet the devil - I know every crossroad
Alright, ladies, gentlemen, and everybody in-between, thank you for listening to my tape!
And I hope you enjoyed yourself, I hope you had a decent time at the least
And, you know, if you, if the times ever start getting you down, just remember that-
Ay man, listen, listen - bring the bass back, we got more
Bending lifting shit, 'till my back break
You problem's more of a backache
That's why I walk with my back straight
Claim to fame - all the rappers I castrate
Make sure your cash straight - roaches under my feet
Got more in the ashtray (put em out)
If you shooting make sure you blast straight
Cause it ain't nothing to leave you last place
Bitch, I've been having a bad day
I don't come in late, if I'm coming - you wait
If I'm poppin - you hate
If I'm a hunnid - you eight
Whatchyu eating tho?
Don't let Gambino know!
Don't try to dim my glow!
You best not tell me no!
Writer: Danylo Korotin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid