Gangster
Yeah
Lucc, what's good brother?
Yeah
Cauze
Keep this shit simple
Straight to the gut with it
Yeah lets go
I'm the boogie man inside your dreams
They used to study my words on microfiche
These rappers couldn't tie my sneaks
You rip the cartilage inside your knee
Trying to run side-by-side with me
I'm quicker than most
I'm vicious with toast
You get hit in the throat
With the pistol I tote
I'm twisting up dope
This strain is called Eagle
Light the fuse and watch me blow like C-4
Y'all playing CB-4
Monkey ass rappers depressing like Eeyore
Took a detour
Left em under the shells by the sea shore
I don't give a f*ck about Gucci nor Dior
My people need more 'cause when you be poor
You can't keep score
Revolution rap don't lose your cap thinking it's sweet
Don't ever confuse me with them
Or this or that
It's deeper than rap
It's deeper than the deepest well
You trying to win here the rest of you losers gotta eat the L
My enemies are never sleeping well
My kids are writing better bars on their Speak-n-Spell
I guess that's a teacher's fail
My voice is so powerful it makes the speakers wail
Find me in France sniffing wine and eating snail
If I was Jonah in the belly I would eat the whale
Listen, all you sheep are mad frail
You're not worth the dirt beneath my nails
The Lost Cauze I'm horrifying like Stephen's tale
King that is
Anytime they see me they be like God Damn what a King that is
And I'm true to form
Uncut like Jewish born
You f*ck with the bull
Now you gotta chew the horns
My weed is candy spinach
You're walking on broken glass like Annie Lennox
Your family finished there will be none after you
My rhymes just entrap the room thanks to caps from 'shrooms
You can't f*ck with me
And that's the rule
I was a brilliant student who sold crack after school
King Tee with the shotgun, act a fool
The day I lose, Hell will freeze
I don't believe in God, just Joel Embiid
Peace
Von Hertzog - The Same O.G. (feat. Reef The Lost Cauze) Lyrics
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Gangster
Yeah
Lucc, what's good brother?
Yeah
Cauze
Keep this shit simple
Straight to the gut with it
Yeah lets go
I'm the boogie man inside your dreams
They used to study my words on microfiche
These rappers couldn't tie my sneaks
You rip the cartilage inside your knee
Trying to run side-by-side with me
I'm quicker than most
I'm vicious with toast
You get hit in the throat
With the pistol I tote
I'm twisting up dope
This strain is called Eagle
Light the fuse and watch me blow like C-4
Y'all playing CB-4
Monkey ass rappers depressing like Eeyore
Took a detour
Left em under the shells by the sea shore
I don't give a f*ck about Gucci nor Dior
My people need more 'cause when you be poor
You can't keep score
Revolution rap don't lose your cap thinking it's sweet
Don't ever confuse me with them
Or this or that
It's deeper than rap
It's deeper than the deepest well
You trying to win here the rest of you losers gotta eat the L
My enemies are never sleeping well
My kids are writing better bars on their Speak-n-Spell
I guess that's a teacher's fail
My voice is so powerful it makes the speakers wail
Find me in France sniffing wine and eating snail
If I was Jonah in the belly I would eat the whale
Listen, all you sheep are mad frail
You're not worth the dirt beneath my nails
The Lost Cauze I'm horrifying like Stephen's tale
King that is
Anytime they see me they be like God Damn what a King that is
And I'm true to form
Uncut like Jewish born
You f*ck with the bull
Now you gotta chew the horns
My weed is candy spinach
You're walking on broken glass like Annie Lennox
Your family finished there will be none after you
My rhymes just entrap the room thanks to caps from 'shrooms
You can't f*ck with me
And that's the rule
I was a brilliant student who sold crack after school
King Tee with the shotgun, act a fool
The day I lose, Hell will freeze
I don't believe in God, just Joel Embiid
Peace
Yeah
Lucc, what's good brother?
Yeah
Cauze
Keep this shit simple
Straight to the gut with it
Yeah lets go
I'm the boogie man inside your dreams
They used to study my words on microfiche
These rappers couldn't tie my sneaks
You rip the cartilage inside your knee
Trying to run side-by-side with me
I'm quicker than most
I'm vicious with toast
You get hit in the throat
With the pistol I tote
I'm twisting up dope
This strain is called Eagle
Light the fuse and watch me blow like C-4
Y'all playing CB-4
Monkey ass rappers depressing like Eeyore
Took a detour
Left em under the shells by the sea shore
I don't give a f*ck about Gucci nor Dior
My people need more 'cause when you be poor
You can't keep score
Revolution rap don't lose your cap thinking it's sweet
Don't ever confuse me with them
Or this or that
It's deeper than rap
It's deeper than the deepest well
You trying to win here the rest of you losers gotta eat the L
My enemies are never sleeping well
My kids are writing better bars on their Speak-n-Spell
I guess that's a teacher's fail
My voice is so powerful it makes the speakers wail
Find me in France sniffing wine and eating snail
If I was Jonah in the belly I would eat the whale
Listen, all you sheep are mad frail
You're not worth the dirt beneath my nails
The Lost Cauze I'm horrifying like Stephen's tale
King that is
Anytime they see me they be like God Damn what a King that is
And I'm true to form
Uncut like Jewish born
You f*ck with the bull
Now you gotta chew the horns
My weed is candy spinach
You're walking on broken glass like Annie Lennox
Your family finished there will be none after you
My rhymes just entrap the room thanks to caps from 'shrooms
You can't f*ck with me
And that's the rule
I was a brilliant student who sold crack after school
King Tee with the shotgun, act a fool
The day I lose, Hell will freeze
I don't believe in God, just Joel Embiid
Peace
Writer: Sharif Lacey
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