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lirik lagu lyrical lemonade - the lyrical lemonade christmas cypher 2.0

[intro: cole bennett]
what’s up guys, it’s cole bennett, lyrical lemonade, and this is christmas cypher 2.0

[verse 1: cassius tate]
all right, so i guess i’m gonna kick it off
my name is cassius tate
shout out to everybody here who came through, you know
mark my words, i’m mark mcguire, with my girl, i’m out to park you
dirt and diamonds, mind sharp like perfect diamonds, perfect rhyming
mark and jacob, perfect timing
oh my god, anybody that ain’t with the squad is a mark~ass [?] for the star~bass [?]
doing chin~ups with my bar~ass [?], so i throw that sh~t up barf~ass [?]
charter to the gang like i drove a dodge with l~t and that b~tch when i wrote the rhyme, i wrote the rhyme, potent for your poster, monster poster, mind poking, it’s a polka, dice to poke, pokе, poke, poke, they won’t, thеy lie
they’re staying at the podium, they gone tonight
they’re only tiktok, so you know it’s time to be calling out the fake and they on my line
‘cause can’t n0body really get a bar for this d~ck
working too hard, like, off the six~hits, off the mid~stick
‘bout politicians, i can give a f~ck less
karma citrus, karma sutra, not to boost your dudes, but the karma sutra kind of will
h~ll yeah, i care to tell, what goes around, it comes around
life is like a carousel
i’m really fly, you parasail
if she carry caramel, i say h~llo like i’m adele
they hate my goals like odell
of course they would, like hammer nails
oh my god, anybody that be f~cking with the jakes
we gon’ run up on they plates
put the gun up to they face
put the gun up to they waist, then we’re not the same, if ain’t nothing else to say, bones away
[verse 2: new world k.o.]
hey, what’s good, y’all?
i go by new world k.o., and, uh, yeah
i said, with only thirty seconds, it’s hard to think how i do this sh~t
i’m usually the fluent, words, verse, be moving, i curved off with a truancy
aside from dropout, it was a truancy
yeah, and this right here is you [?] eulogy
and this right here is why [?] need to be home
i’m the most underrated, devastating [?] that’s on
and shout out, step to my crown
if it’s a check, then we bounce
but still, i have mich~lle rowland, laura knowles, like destiny’s child
if you ain’t getting way, do y’all need to be playing this?
i might get in trouble for saying this
i know farrakhan enough for her, call me like “k.o., why is you chanting this?”
ignorant ass, anti~label sh~t
are you trying to get on?
yeah, i am
no, no, it’s all love here
i’ll probably sign if the check look like a lawnmower gift
i’m at fourty~some bars, and this is my first take
fans waiting, like this is my first take
new world, k.o

[verse 3: j.o.]
yo!
j.o., kingdom muzic, check me out
living godly, that’s really what i’ve been on
smoking these joints like bob marley, no cigar
nah, not even close for these rappers that are ripoffs
try and cover up, but get that candy wrapper ripped off
exposed and acknowledged, collagen lips off
clothes minded, they got it backwards and crisscrossed
i see d~mn people like a six sense, y’all, but i should be nice, like a white picket fence?
nah, i’ma cause a whole lot of friction
it won’t stop the flow, nah, it’s so apocalyptic
i’m pro~hot, these roadblocks, i’m on a holy mission
in a different dimension, i’m the only competition
and no, i’m not religious
you probably couldn’t tell that
i just met jesus, and we started pushing h~ll back
my aim is not to sell rap, that’s just a byproduct
funny keenan and kel kast want you to buy product, but they ain’t got the sauce
they really dry as h~ll
these mondo burger looking guys will fail
i still k!ll beats as an emoji
that’s something they gotta face like an emoji
you know my emoji is etiquette for your benefits, set and sell
penmanship is oc, oh me, oh my, i’ma die still breathing
bury me alive with a rhyme and a reason
penicide, wet rap gets deleted
it doesn’t edify, so it’s face an extinction, i’m out
[verse 4: corleone]
[?]
when moms caught that lean car, it was real hot
momma had like three jobs from her, i learned to feed mine, stayed on my sh~t
i ain’t never been no r~t~rd, i don’t know about you, but to me, homie, this were odds
have you ever did something and fell in love with it, but you ain’t like the reaction, ‘cause it was all disses
y’all say y’all was my brothers, but y’all was all missing, but i won’t stop
i swear to god, man, this is my vision
i want that black coupe, top down with the doors on the people, keep calling like, where you been?
but i’m still ignoring
i dropped that disloyal, i’m like, okay, y’all still snoring, but i won’t stop
i swear to god, man, i’ma keep going ‘til i reach the top
no more hoes up in my socks
i remember being broke
i remember kicking rocks
all this pain and motivation, haters like you need to stop
but i won’t stop ‘til i get that number on the spot
corleone

[verse 5: hoover scott]
what’s up, y’all? i’m hoover scott, everywhere
start now, i’ll admit it
had a vision in my head i couldn’t get to render
i doubted everything, like the late robert williams
tried to be a hero, always pegged as the villain
i do it out of love, f~ck the negative opinions
started doing drugs, now we f~ck ‘til we finish
talk about life, boy, i like it like that, and the minute that you leave, you want to drive right back
the minute that you clean, you want to hide right back, but step into the scene, you don’t ride like that
me? i’m smoking on amnesia, so exotic, need a treaty
i’ve come to peace with no one, average people won’t believe me
intercept the perception, play on all~star d, study for a life that was not for me
now conversations with the fam go awkwardly, asking cam “what you finna do with that college degree?”
hoover scott, baby
[verse 6: lil kydd]
okay, that’s l~i~l k~y~d~d
alright, l~i~l k~y~d~d, trenchcoat wizard
okay, all my [?] want me to pitch my bars at pitches and planes
paying dollars for the co~sign definition of lame
and i don’t cast a really blow if they ain’t coming out of pocket
but minus for all them cats who be thinking instead of blogging
having groups of whites on babatubes
tell you what to listen to
before you know it, yo, nick without mariah, that’s a no~noggin
don’t they make you want to trick your throat like hodgkin’s
while you’re strapping on a beer for these blogs in the weather your jaw itch?
better eat up them numbers and call quits
and you know the music seem to be so much better than streets are in arnist
but some thumbs up in the game make a kid think he ballin’
no reminder that clout can compensate me for my genocide, who are still straight bullets, all but the atmosphere, nor the meat
and the news don’t really talk about the homies too poor to leave
only matter of time before my pocket lots of porches and mortgage
growth with a horrible tour, the air baguette air is more sordidly poisoned with unemployment
and boards on the doors and a wizard would contemplate leaving
but the box means more to me, because when the violence goes to where i used to play and eat, betting, put it right next to the sports of gm, reiko, mark, sordid, paul, mark’s been missing they targets and aiming horribly
the tiny little fingers of shorty don’t fit the seal that he told to keep, did my town keep him cordially?
they put him in a prison in this school called attention meant to ignore his speech

[verse 6: t.c.]
go by t.c., you can follow me at t.c. in the mix
(no, you’re santa)
i’m santa today
alright, bear with me for a second
i wrote this sh~t to one train flying on a plane, no i’m kidding
but i did light up some wax, fax, woke up on the ceiling
looked down on y’all like united center basketball
i love the high, i can’t deny, like f~ck the withdrawal
and why the h~ll did dre never drop detox?
why they keep us waiting like the imessage three dots?
i get a rush when i push the b~tton on the ticket kiosk
ride up to the city for the night, to buenos dias
‘cause we staying up late, uh, ‘cause we staying up late
i got a date with destiny
and the bullsh~t that they talking really ain’t entrusting me
uh, sum sum sum with best to be, shout out cole, shout out cole bennett and lyrical lemonade, and best to me, i f~cked up

[verse 7: moore]
alright, cowboy prince, follow me on twitter at deywantmoore, d~e~y w~a~n~t m~o~o~r~e
modern politic, positive profit, inquisitive, intricate, introvert
and every verse is versatile enough to beat the worst
and fill out applications like these [?] need to work, or work a bar, been working hard since i can’t graduate
and everybody wondering when i’m gonna drop a tape, hoping i don’t drop the ball like a [?] pushing weight
and yeah, we in chicago, why this michigan lake?
a cool town, don’t fool around, it’s full of phonies and fakes
a fool town, don’t drown with the clowns and snakes
partic~p~te in the game, escape, i’m grinding the course
i see you saving up for jordans that i still can’t afford
oh well, my only passion is to grab the mic and record
‘cause i’d rather live life than spend my life in a morgue
i wonder why [?] always wanna trip when they bored
if heaven sent, nose turned up to the lord, i still pray
time on my hands, more fingers to count these problems
neighborhood watch was always pocket~watching
drug dealers on the block, n0body tried to stop them
our father figures to lopsided to pop them, robbed at bus stops, shot at in vacant lots
it’s no wonder i pray a lot, it’s no wonder i pray a lot
and big bro was always there for guidance
turned my back on him, his wisdom left me in silence
me and my ex had chemistry, should’ve paid attention to science
‘cause i persisted track, that’s why we was always fighting
your beat gotta get my life on track, won’t skip a beat
heart beating, yeah man, it’s the perfect melody
and i was nineteen when i caught that felony, so
i ain’t got no time to waste, wait, i’m trying to concentrate
threw your life away, you ain’t working, you ain’t graduate
i don’t fear the future, i know i’ma make it anyway, pray

[verse 8: sansone]
i go by the name sansone, follow me, sansone official everywhere
when life ain’t going my way, i look inside the mirror, what that man gon’ say?
why you f~cking up, you were doing so great
when you were mr. president, you were head of state
you know you the one everybody looking up to
you know you the one that made us all feel safe
you know you the one everybody made a role model
you know you the one with the smiling face
so face that, time to find the needle in the haystack
time to pick the weight up off your shoulder
you the one that can escape that fake rap
hear them all hissing in the snake grass
face facts, no time for the bullsh~t
oversaturated like i heard it in a news clip
durban always follow ‘til you hit it with a broomstick
man in the mirror said i never can assume sh~t
learning from myself how you find self~improvement
i got a lot planned with this music
take this sh~t to neverland, see peter pan and cool it
laying on a beach with the people that i grew with
tinkerbell like to see this record sale moving
ninth one to walk in feeling like mark cuban
ninth one to walk in feeling like rick cuban
it’s a billion dollar industry
everybody in it to make history
it’s either you all winning or i ain’t sh~t to see
sansone

[verse 9: xl]
alright, what’s up? i’m xl from south burns
i just got a quick twelve bars spit for you
it’s the cutthroat that cut those struggling to compose
i only trust the b~tches about as far as i can throw
i’m k!lling diamonds like cigarettes and you ain’t seen a nickel yet
i’m fickle with the checks
i drop a band and then i grip a tec
keep a cool collector cc of the realest threats
folks knew to conceive the illest when they was in bed
f~ck a stunt double crunching any copycats
think that you can stop me?
send shots? roger, copy that
this the underground showing love to those who came out
sh~t, i’m only seventeen, can’t believe how life played out
when god decides to take me, i just saw my spirit getting paid when life hands the lemons, make lyrical lemonade

[verse 10: leland philpot]
[?]
my name is leland philpot
shout out lmg, shout out kingdom music
shout out rapzilla, you can see my video on rapzilla too, leland philpot
they say “where god? but never once questioned how they living
i’d make your body lit
y’all dismissed like i’m probably tripping
what i got legit
god and spirit
cotton is it
cog is set
learned to dodge opposition
not with admission
copper and different
see pictures, weed, top of the street, forgiveness given
never run over a n~ggin
never show me i’m switching
shot a dipper and live it for innocent and i pick up
never make me give in
never leave or forsake you
never weed or berate you
never seen a debater match a witch with the creator
who you running to with no talking through what you’re gonna do
bonus easily tongue in cheek when i evil hunting you
understand, understand the son of man run the plan
all under blood is fam
rock candy crush a clan underfoot
need jesus come and look like thunder shook
but voice quiet as his hook

[verse 11: jay lane gatsch]
i’m jay lane gatsch, surreal gang
shout out to ramaja rock, anacostello
look, attention
you dig?
debbie shoveling hard and sink in a blink of thirty seconds to mars
need to shrink when i visit an alien ant farm
sicken off, never influx, but repel it with bars
bad luck, no lucky charm
never mellow with nods
no bucks with no f~cks
give them sullivan bars
delicate stars, competitive, the devil with god
another god son, tell them i’m channeling nas
pick a song, you better play one
if you a b~tch, you better stay one
‘cause the day you stretch out of your flesh and try to flex like olympic adventure
flip dead in the coffin, the grave will be your place, son
want a chick, that is a1
it’ll be one as soon as i see one
whenever i meet one, i meet one
give it a d, one good time
terminated a t, one good time
like jj, y’all check chicks looking like sh~t, nay nay
rappers fat only all day
where day day?
all free
freestyle friday
hey aj, look at me now
clown, take a good look
with a sound that arouse
good to sound how?
making good look
bring the house down
architect head, i hit the books
wow, now my countdown to a demolition hook
motherf~cker

[verse 12: j. will]
alright, my name is jalen
my friends call me j, my family call me will, so y’all can call me j. will
this is my rap
intimidation, my only inspiration
like the devil set for the inauguration
bored by the choppy, sloppy, big poppy flow
that your words are racing
actually, i’m ready to brace the cannon flow
you couldn’t copy my data
break the disc if they floppy
listen, i got y’all like snapchat, kodak, flashback
nah, it’s just a joke
why i got y’all attention?
while my homies do them cash grabs
slip back and grab two stashes of a2 hashes
and i’m actually gonna do the sativa hashes time when i do it back in my lab
yeah, we eat mixed greens for the afternoon slack
huh, this my attitude lack
yeah, my true maddened to leave avenue s~x
huh, so don’t push the silly fact
that rhyme is a fact and we’re listening to w~lly rap
rhyme is a fact and we’re listening to w~lly rap
huh, w~lly wabbit i got you stuck by my wookiee blast
now looking like you wookiee, wookiee, what we last
huh, i f~cked that rhyme up, but actually i’ma take it back
‘cause that’s just how i do it anyway, i take it that
and i’ma freestyle it from this point ‘til i don’t take it there
so f~ck it anyway, ‘cause i’ma take it with it now
i got the shot sound, you gonna look into my chi town
i’m gonna have to bring it to the time pound
‘cause [?], i’m gonna come in from the chinatown
all the way to humboldt park while i run it round, huh

[verse 13: gritty fresh]
my name is gritty fresh, i rep p.s. gang
it’s cold as h~ll outside
so i’m just fitting to warm up my [?]
super hot, but i’m not a rapper
i don’t pose a pose, like i’m out here trapping
but it’ll be a hot day in the winter of chiraq
before i’m out here lacking
that p~ssy tight to get this nut i crafted
measuring my d~ck, i don’t know the width, but it’s the size for magnums
my glass is gold, just like the rappers
mostly rappers act as characters on cameras
flamboyant and too flashy
civilized, not savage
kakarot sh~t
i’ve been in the chamber mastering these punchlines
oh my, you marvel at the combinations
left, right, up, down, curve, spin, then triangle
that’s why i’m f~cking them up, i’m coming at all angles
b~tches be tripping, guess they like to travel
since i’m sticking this d, he takes offense when the truth unravels
i say i love you, that don’t mean i have to
anything so i don’t combat you
ready, though, then quaze the faction

[verse 14: ?]
[?]
i’m treacherous, rhyme scheme tremendous
destroy every sentence and dissolve all the remnants
like i am a chemist
come on, stop playing pokemon
you can’t catch this
no capture
only thing i have for rappers is laughter
if they climbing to the top, i just kick down the ladder
when i get rich, stop, cop a ghost like casper
got a bad b~tch and, oh, you can’t have her
if you a snitch, i’ll build a f~cking blaster
rap master, i snack rappers and smack b~st~rds
y’all whack blabbers, attack faster
no slacker, no lacquer, weed packer

[verse 15: steven nelly]
yo, my name is steven nelly, i’m with prime fortune
yo, my words are weapons
words of mass destruction
when i have the pen and pad, that’s words under construction
you start getting mad because you know i’m up for something
you other mcs, wannabes, ain’t saying nothing
should i sell my soul for fortune and fame
or use my godly~given gift and f~ck up this whole game?
keep your jewels and your dirty sl~ts, c~nt wh0res
life is my b~tch, got an archer on all fours
but if i’m not cautious, we’ll both fall through the floor
my metaphors are a double~headed d~ld~
you can’t tell me your girlfriends don’t f~ck with it
i’m sharpening a knife under my stuffed pillow
i spit that acidic, even though my water’s alkaline
i still go back to that false fork acid from time to time on my third eye sh~t
boy, you stuck, be in a third wheel
knowledge is cr~p, you don’t got that, then nil
i never press pause because time doesn’t stand still
i know you recognize me, i stand out like stainless steel
as if i wore fresh white tee to school and it’s still stainless
i’m just saying, i ain’t f~cking with you [?]
were you rappers on the come~up?
better look out, because i’m a runner like bruce lee
minus gravity
can you picture my mentality?
i’ve been watching way too many kung fu movies
don’t make me perform it in reality
steven nelly

[verse 16: kempo enemy]
i’m kendrick, follow me on soundcloud and twitter, kempo enemy
all right, so sh~t
i don’t know what i want to spit
(just go crazy)
alright
i’ve been on my way to wicca with liquor and herping the stash and painting the flash
depression is ass, perfecting my craft
playing stupid when the [?] asks a question because these [?] want some answers, but they never gave me nothing
my pleasure is the booty like treasure
walking the path to the mecca
chalking the game
you can’t fathom
it’s not checkers
i’m on platinum for every one of my albums
gonna blow like an album
my [?] in on the outcome
we need incomers on the way
then i work in the dark
putting work off the clock
b~tch, i’m akin to the clark
f~ck a kryptonite
if you ain’t my brother, i might be impolite
me and my [?] chosen like some israelites
waves into gigabytes
capitalize on all my failures
i’m in the club like australia
what i tell you, we keep it moving like a trailer
it’s tragic how all of this happened
had my face to the ceiling
had my back on my mattress
i came back with avengers and a little bit of practice
now when i spit, i overheat like i play for the mavericks
am i ready? overly
already overly
started school around noon and they like, how he oversleep?
insane assembly, yack
drinking cognac
[?] don’t want combat
conversion on how they want me on the contract
contacts
i’m 20~20, i don’t need no contacts
real [?] feel me without the contact
i’m taking charge of all this sh~t
[?] say they with me, but you want a part of all this sh~t
i start, stop, and then depart from all this sh~t
i deserve a lot of bread and a lot of sloppy hair
like kawasaki, bam
i dig bombay
why you drive to bombay?
why you checking bags just like security from conway?
i be going nuts, no sprinkles up on a sunday
i mingle with single women
they eat ya, i pringle women, i finger women
i just love the police on women
wherever i go, it don’t matter the flow
you listen to me
i glisten like a drop on the leaf
or do i glisten like a leaf full of keith?
i’m not talking about cheap
but my [?], we cheap
chicago, illinois
the land is smelly on you, but no air recorded
i know they say i’m ignorant
i know i move around like a figment of your imagination
but like ness mustang, you m~st~rbating
i’m steady navigating through traffic
shout out my man, traffic
shout out my man, love
you want a hit, then we smash it
i’m a fruitful of passion
i can’t give me away, but you can eat on the rations
[?] biting their capital
but who laughing now?
i laugh to show that even though i could be on the honor roll
i’m still going to end up on the roll
is that an issue?
it’s the rumble in the jungle
you’re a f~cking issue
it’s often then some soaking tissue
but f~ck it
i’m just trying to live life like what i need a bucket for
and look, lay a foundation like dr. huxley did
a kid of the nation, but i’m a king of the spirit
you put these trends in their minds and then ask, why would i smear them?
i felt the reapers touch
so why would i fear?
and my sense is not to comment
how the h~ll do i hear?
where the h~ll is my conscience?
i’m thinking about sh~t
i see how they asking for water like they leaking their sh~t
so you’re not speaking for sh~t
my mind is lost in the trends
these people too feeble
why they not taking a stand?
i just need a little power and a f~cking advance
because i’m too f~cking advanced
so i keep learning these lessons and then i teach what i can

[verse 17: t~love]
hey, what up, y’all? i’m t~love
follow me on twitter, instagram, uncletom22 no sp~ce
don’t need no hoes
don’t need no snakes
i need a blunt that i can face
dip it and lean, i love the taste
used to say no, now she just chase
don’t need no hoes
don’t need no snakes
i need a blunt that i can face
dip it and lean, i love the taste
used to say no, now she just chase
don’t need no hoes
i need the cash
getting the money and making it last
i flip the pack, then i get it right back
you should look how i track, because you [?] is trash
i pop a xan, cancel my plans
hit up your b~tch, because she know who i am
your b~tch bought my music
she is a fan, but i can’t hold her hand
because i’m holding these bands
d~mn, p~ssy [?] talking about beef
forty weeks, smoked a blunt with this b~tch, now we brief
p~ssy [?] better take a seat
he a tweaker like his girl
p~ssy, he gonna get feet
[?], don’t make me repeat, because i’m balling this
oh, sh~t, my bad
oh, sh~t
hey, that’s it, though
that’s it

[verse 18: sandy castle]
alright, check it
hey, my name is sandy castle, shout out lyrical lemonade
i pull up in that supreme
shorty do the team
2016, now sandy on the scene
molly with the lean
got my .30 with the beam
i pull up saucy
tommy on me
pull up to the party
yeah, i’m tagging with the sharpie
i can rap with no beat
i can trap with no weed
i stay with the heat
pull out a lighter, so i can spit that fire
these hoes loving my attire
pull up in the nudies and my buckalooie
from the cop of qp, instead of the goofies
kick back and smoke a lucy
yo hoe trying to do me
i pull up too fleek to the party
yeah, i’m rocking
i pull up like a rock star, because i got cars
foreign hoes, foreign bras
ask me where my [?] from
they in boston, and they all tens
ep for free
they ask me where my album from, because i’m a hot boy
just out here from chi~town
hand me my crown

[interlude: cole bennett]
[?]
so everyone’s done?
everyone who wanted to rap, did rap
[?]
[?]. alright
[?]
he won the battle
he gets the grace
[?]

[verse 19: moore]
alright, that boy prince, follow me on twitter at deywantmoore, d~e~y w~a~n~t m~o~o~r~e
black light, posters posted
black hole in my heart, tore my torso open
always dreaming, steady hoping, heaven’s gates is always open
open up, pop, i be profaned
all this pain, sweat, i be hurting
and i’m a little scared of clowns
this a nightmare, not a circus
hope i get my wings, black flight, soul plane
black mascara running down your face, baby girl, i feel the pain
hard to tell you storming out, you always crying when it rains
black lips on your black lipstick, leaving scratch marks on my back
hard to tell it’s really over, because i really want you back
black vic, don’t take my light away
black fist fight, don’t throw your life away
heart black as coal, heart filled with tobacco
i’m sorry for the hassle
i know you love your assh0l~
as much as i done been through, i still put you through some sh~t too
and you say, i’m in my feelings, and i’m way too sentimental
you get let on like a pencil
let’s get straight to the point
i mean, only time she love me when i’m rolling a joint
okay, cool, black pool, bought her figure eight
wait, like, let me check my calendar, black friday date
tell them we could kick it all, black like the raid
and if they cut the lights out, then we gonna fight through the shade
i know sh~t seems dim, but we done had brighter days
i mean, with the lights out, feels like we lost in a maze

[verse 20: j.o.]
hey, check it out
i say, this is not a challenge
we got another one
my hands callous
gripping this chalice, sipping salvation from it
from the pit to the palace
body like dalmatian puppets
puppets hollering and cussing
the custom to saying nothing
pushing poison to the people
and they tell me not to judge ‘em?
what? i see through the game they running
i’m deebo, i’m reaching for the chains that they tucking
the pain that’s consumption can control your life
i see them running from the rain, ‘cause they don’t know christ
but we dancing in the storm, transformed by the light
i’m swinging on these demons with my sword
that’s the might
i’m past the height of no return
appetite for holy words
after i completely eat this, they’ll think i’m so berserk
popping pills, smoking herbs, that is what i used to do
that me, so gone, you might have missed a funeral
twist it like a rubik’s cube, my frame was
but i cannot go out like that, my mind made up
i raised the bar in his name, y’all
i only rap to let you know that jesus saves y’all
i’m out
he’s right now

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