lirik lagu machacha - get back
[intro: pro dillinger]
it’s dillinger, stupid
yeah, one nine sh~t, n~gga
big umbrella (what up?)
celine, yo
[verse 1: pro dillinger & sauce heist]
i got the fans on fire, the blam gon’ fire
i been cookin’, no denzel, but the man on fire
cheddar bob, you shot yo’ self, and your pants on fire (blow)
them n~ggas drag and say they spittin’, but you mans all liars (n~ggas lyin’, bro)
goin’ heavy, yo’ team cool, but your mans won’t try us
the feds watchin’, they take pictures, and a van rolled by us
ball players sniffin’ my blow, see, the man gon’ buy it (buy)
he overdosed and dirtied the block, so the land on fire
my hood is sickenin’, after hours, brought some b~tches in (yeah)
my littlе n~ggas wanna put in work, and they ain’t listenin’ (small n~ggas)
i’m bigger~picturin’, framе the sh~t that i’m envisionin’ (uh)
put in all the work, now this sh~t is payin’ dividends (now)
i’m most feared by most emcees, but i don’t flex that (no)
i k!ll you n~ggas, don’t tempt me, and i won’t test that (blow)
put a army infront of my face, and i won’t step back
stupid n~ggas tried to get me, and i’m gon’ get back (nice life)
[verse 2: sauce heist]
ayo, i’m back on my deen (peace, god)
supreme schemes got me parasailin’ in hawaii seas
saucy, who the f~ck you be? hunnid shots l!cked off [?] the banshee (bam, bam)
ruth chris, sippin’ cris’, came a long way from pantries
wrist and neck’s freeze, thumbin’ through green (green)
study degrees, peace, god, haji paintings on my condo walls
leave a n~gga stankin’ like tommy smalls
this ain’t a harlem night, i’m a bronx bomber, lord of corners
sl!ck forger, package quarters, audio slaughter
that’s just half of me, heist life got the city lit
like the tappan zee (ha), n~ggas rappin’ ki’s
barely own apartments (bum~ass n~ggas), ribs touchin’, pockets starvin’ (i see you n~ggas)
my wife fast, sit nice in her pearly thong, island~hoppin’
playin’ our favorite songs (let’s get it), slow candles burn
for ten twenties, i act a big perm
leavin’ blocks sprayed, everyday make money and pray, sauce
[chorus: dj tmb & sauce heist]
gamble on life (nice life, n~ggas)
know how to shoot dice
gamble on life, life
no f~ckin’ way i’ma ever lose twice
gamble on life, life
know how to shoot dice
gamble on life, life
no f~ckin’ way i’ma ever lose twice
no f~ckin’ way
no f~ckin’ way
no f~ckin’ way
no f~ckin’ way i’ma ever lose twice
no f~ckin’ way
no f~ckin’ way
no f~ckin’ way
no f~ckin’ way i’ma ever lose twice
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu the dirty dozen brass band - my feet can't fail me now
- lirik lagu stejr - all that she wants (
- lirik lagu levi (2a) - hot hot hot!
- lirik lagu amelia duncan - undefended
- lirik lagu nina suárez - la salvación
- lirik lagu gideon titus - heartbeat overload
- lirik lagu shudder to think - lonesome dove
- lirik lagu ellen ive ove - feeling colors
- lirik lagu acid souljah - based healing 1.5
- lirik lagu eruca sativa - canción urgente