lirik lagu merkules & prada west – chemisty
[intro]
yeah, sir
make ’em death
suitable ties
what the fuck is good?
[hook: prada west]
i spent a lot of days in the studio smokin’
somethin’ like a chemist when i mix up the potion
trynna make a buck in the city of sin
came up from nothin’, now we gettin’ it in
[verse 1: merkules]
i’m too heavy, mah goons ready to move steady
for few pennies, new the freddy, mah crew deadly
shoot henny and we trynna plot another scheme
come close to hittin’ a lick but it ain’t what it seems
it’s been a struggle so we hustin’ in a shit storm
never gettin’ pissed on, clever when the ink drawn
lettin’ in competitors, i’m tellin’ them to sit calm
severin’ the head of any rapper trynna spit raw
get lost, ‘ya all just another sacrifice
probably jerkin’ off in the circle around the candle lights
a bunch of hommos with no dough to show for
this bullshit on mah plates makin’ me smoke more
it’s pure dope, my shit is hot of the press
i’m gettin’ all of them waxed, spit it raw ’till it lapse
so get involved and injected, livin’ off of the stress
been sittin’ on top of debts, let’s get it off of my chest
[hook: prada west]
i spent a lot of days in the studio smokin’
somethin’ like a chemist when i mix up the potion
trynna make a buck in the city of sin
came up from nothin, now we gettin’ it in
[verse 2: prada west]
now make way ’cause i be breakin’ these chumps
i’m straight sick, you haters switch and just be fake in the funk
i’m puttin’ cake in my trunk, collectin’ funds that i mold
no time to waste, i’m takin’ mine and rhymin runnin’ for gold (runnin’ for gold)
my style is cold, i got ’em foldin’ like a parapliers
you squares are liars for hire and straight up wearin’ wires
i’m gettin’ guap and keep attractin’ these fans
’cause smashed on the spot for talk hard
those mark you’ll see on the back of mah hand
i rap mah team, so put that ink in mah flesh
no question, life still don’t think i’m the best
(spanish talking)
a cheap chiba, i’m a fiend for the smoke
check me chokin’ on a blunt then watch me clean out mah throat
you know you also can’t step to a king
’cause i’m a savage causing damage
it’s your neck i’mma wring
this rap that bring is sick and i be pavin’ mah path
’cause i’m a lion in jungle, you’re snake in the gr-ss
[hook: prada west]
i spent a lot of days in the studio smokin’
somethin’ like a chemist when i mix up the potion
trynna make a buck in the city of sin
came up from nothin, now we gettin’ it in
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