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Pablo Villarreal - The Legend of the Bull Lyrics



Pablo Villarreal - The Legend of the Bull Lyrics




I used to want this shit really bad
Like all the money and the women that my city had
Like all the cars and the jewelry with like 50 racks
In my pocket while recording all the shitty tracks
And spazzing out while dripping on the bills
And my f*cking arm twitching, digging up for pills
From around the corner while I'm bragging 'bout my wheels
In an overpriced studio recording in the hills
Yea, or nah, 'cuz that ain't me though
'Cuz if it was i'll cover up my face like I am emo
Instead I'm dropping stars and bars heavier than chemo
While standing with a podium delivering a keynote
So lights off, I'm real lit
'Cuz every time my pen moves I'm exposing all the real shit
Like every time I drop a song I get a text like real quick
Like Pablo what the f*ck you doing are you trying to kill me
But I spit facts and bags of it the bet is on
I just record I'm never sleeping so my bed is gone
I'm meditating to the spirits that will egg us on
While sitting on a mountain smoking ganga off of Lebanon
So f*ck all the people that I may lose
In fake crews, with the bitches that will stay loose
I'll deal with it by sipping on that grey goose
Or lay loose on that pencil and that vape juice
'Cuz I'm tired of the industry with fake rappers
That'll do it all for numbers now except practice
That got my all deranged and into damn madness
Crazy how you 'make up' shit when you a blank canvas
And rapping funny all about the wrong genre
'Cuz you a bitch that meant to pause like a long comma
I never thought that I would do a song on a
Couple old friends always starting up the wrong drama
And friends? I'm tryna sort them
The same one that wanted me to provoke them
From day ones I didn't ask for support from
From fake ones that wanted me to record them
But now I'm laughing cuz they call me white Mexican
Then I'm the Zorro thoroughly about to wreck again
Hold the doors open, like a gentleman
Especially for rappers 'cuz these dudes be acting feminine
Old school beat killer ripping cassettes, Pause
Killing the way that I am ripping the set, Cause
I do it without ever breaking a sweat, bars
Is what I'm spitting and almost as good as it gets
Real artist recognize the people they with
I got the flag not to brag but my circle the shit
And now I'm used to all the rappers always making these threats
How're they gangster on the web but kiss my ass on these text
Damn, Ignorant dudes with them lay low hoes
Stupid busy being lazy with them stay home loans
Say they gonna make it rapping with them rental flows
And when it comes to rap they soft and I'm am Denzel Jones
This is Hip-Hop it's appealing to fight
Bars like Andre call me Kanye how I'm stealing your mic
And now it's red jackets cuz I'm MJ bad
Or rocking black, like a Greaser, got my hair sprayed back
Now I'm all about my Jacksons like I'm MJ's dad
Bars deep, peep how I got their heads way back
Yea, my murder act unspeakable
'Cuz I'm murdering every single syllable
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I used to want this shit really bad
Like all the money and the women that my city had
Like all the cars and the jewelry with like 50 racks
In my pocket while recording all the shitty tracks
And spazzing out while dripping on the bills
And my f*cking arm twitching, digging up for pills
From around the corner while I'm bragging 'bout my wheels
In an overpriced studio recording in the hills
Yea, or nah, 'cuz that ain't me though
'Cuz if it was i'll cover up my face like I am emo
Instead I'm dropping stars and bars heavier than chemo
While standing with a podium delivering a keynote
So lights off, I'm real lit
'Cuz every time my pen moves I'm exposing all the real shit
Like every time I drop a song I get a text like real quick
Like Pablo what the f*ck you doing are you trying to kill me
But I spit facts and bags of it the bet is on
I just record I'm never sleeping so my bed is gone
I'm meditating to the spirits that will egg us on
While sitting on a mountain smoking ganga off of Lebanon
So f*ck all the people that I may lose
In fake crews, with the bitches that will stay loose
I'll deal with it by sipping on that grey goose
Or lay loose on that pencil and that vape juice
'Cuz I'm tired of the industry with fake rappers
That'll do it all for numbers now except practice
That got my all deranged and into damn madness
Crazy how you 'make up' shit when you a blank canvas
And rapping funny all about the wrong genre
'Cuz you a bitch that meant to pause like a long comma
I never thought that I would do a song on a
Couple old friends always starting up the wrong drama
And friends? I'm tryna sort them
The same one that wanted me to provoke them
From day ones I didn't ask for support from
From fake ones that wanted me to record them
But now I'm laughing cuz they call me white Mexican
Then I'm the Zorro thoroughly about to wreck again
Hold the doors open, like a gentleman
Especially for rappers 'cuz these dudes be acting feminine
Old school beat killer ripping cassettes, Pause
Killing the way that I am ripping the set, Cause
I do it without ever breaking a sweat, bars
Is what I'm spitting and almost as good as it gets
Real artist recognize the people they with
I got the flag not to brag but my circle the shit
And now I'm used to all the rappers always making these threats
How're they gangster on the web but kiss my ass on these text
Damn, Ignorant dudes with them lay low hoes
Stupid busy being lazy with them stay home loans
Say they gonna make it rapping with them rental flows
And when it comes to rap they soft and I'm am Denzel Jones
This is Hip-Hop it's appealing to fight
Bars like Andre call me Kanye how I'm stealing your mic
And now it's red jackets cuz I'm MJ bad
Or rocking black, like a Greaser, got my hair sprayed back
Now I'm all about my Jacksons like I'm MJ's dad
Bars deep, peep how I got their heads way back
Yea, my murder act unspeakable
'Cuz I'm murdering every single syllable
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