lirik lagu lil j.bone – matador
intro ~
i need my panera bread right, pockets heavy like a lead pipe, don’t bark go ahead bite
you’ll be laying by the dead mice, beam on you red bright, shoot you right up at the red light
they saying that he bled right through his clothes and his red nike’s he ain’t make it i think he dead right
i was bred like a thoroughbred could of been dead twice but i never been the drop dead type
verse 1 ~
i beat rappers just like i’m boxing i sit еm down just like they squatting
i’m sh~tting on em bird dropping
evеrything i do be awesome, i keep they head bobbin’ like i’m getting noggin’
yeah i’m brainstorming, yeah i been plottin’
they watching how i rebound like rodman
watch out for haters, they camouflaging
i’m steady mobbin’ i move with my squadron
dressed in all black, i’m like batman no robin
pull out my pistol, it’s just a precaution
pull out the scale, i’m just weighing my options
doors are opening, yeah they revolving
i’m feeding my dogs before they start barking
make a comparison, i’m like a spartan (leonidas)
they feel me way up in harlem
i feel like mj in the garden
more importantly, i gotta get it cause me being broke man i just can’t afford to be
i’m acting cordially gotta stay cool, i can’t be worried ’bout who ain’t supporting me
i be too high, plus i get drunk i might say some things i wouldn’t say normally
you need a fix, don’t go the shop, get at me and shop, you don’t need no warranty
hook ~
i got pull, i don’t pull triggers
matador to a bullsh~tter
thought you was lit but you lil boys is litter
be careful with gold that sh~t could be glitter
i came from the bas~m~nt i feel like big tigger
now i’m getting bigger, why you so bitter
keep throwing shots at me i’m a real hitter
trendsetter, yeah i salute a real n~gga
verse 2 ~
they say i’m talking like muhammad ali
i’m tryna get ricch, yeah thats word to roddy
eye of the tiger, they calling me rocky
i aim for the head, then go for the body
i bodied the track go tell somebody
primate a mob we move like a posse
the new murda inc., irv gotti
this is my life, so dont call it a hobby
i gotta get it, i ain’t getting no younger
i’m on they ass, we bumper to bumper
i had to bounce back like a license plate number
i had to team up like baby and gunna
go ask the streets, ask all my brothers
i didn’t have a ladder, i climbed out the gutter
i been cooking up, now it’s time to eat supper
i got the heat, i just started to bubble
word on the street, they tryna mimic me
ain’t no respect, it died with chivalry
a true lyricist i’m the epitome
you play the track and then lose your virginity
i bring that fire, fans want energy
i ain’t no liar, no hands, they feeling me
i’m clearly what i appear to be
i got two strikes, don’t make it a trilogy
hook ~
i got pull, i don’t pull triggers
matador to a bullsh~tter
thought you was lit but you lil boys is litter
be careful with gold that sh~t could be glitter
i came from the bas~m~nt i feel like big tigger
now i’m getting bigger, why you so bitter
keep throwing shots at me i’m a real hitter
trendsetter, yeah i salute a real n~gga
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