lirik lagu the rapfest cipher series - series 6
[verse 1: mickey factz] military mick, peep the imagery/ since the seed on my family branch, i been in the infantry/ inception flow, i live my dreams/ you in the mafia to get lower cases, i call you little c’s/got a quote to buy a boat, why parade around town with that when i could float/ you selling and buying dope, wall street d-boy got stock in diet c-ke/i take n-gg-‘s girls so miraculous/once i get my math in they phone, call it calculus/ you in loso, i figured the head was fabulous/ she did her numbers and got pushed to the side like a advocous/mean cuts on the track, war rocket/it’ll make your ear ring the b-sses of door knocker/nice and smooth, i’m a sure shotter/disagree with me? well go f-ck yourself like a porn watcher
[producer lavish speaks] real smooth sample beat. had the drums knockin’ on it. it’s old school, with a new school touch to it
[verse 2: maffew ragazino] yea, you know who i am/ can’t tell me what i should be cause i know just who i am/before anything else i’m a mother f-cking man, my morals are concrete so i’m stuck where i stand/walking a sure line, bare foot through the sand/ plotting on a million ways to conquer the whole land/w b g such a prestigious brand, i think i’ma have lamb, i heard the chicken was bland/d-mn, ain’t nothing worse than a prefix menu/with no tiramisu on the menu/i be where you can’t get in the venue/thank god, i mean lord knows i never coulda been you/ i am the crescendo/i am the symbol/ all of my ogs were understudies of kendu?/i’m nothing but the product of evil that men do/my life realer than any e-book in your kindle
[producer lavish speaks] i go through a bunch of snares and kicks, and all stuff. i go through all of that first, until that sounds right. i’m kinda picky with that. sometimes it takes me a good hour to get the drums sounding right. then i go with the 808s, go through a bunch of those and make ’em sound good. then once i feel confident, i mix it and master it and try to make it sound as best i could on my laptop
[verse 3: bizzy crook] know how i’m feeling, who ? tied who ?/high like the black market/new pussy, when she need it she can ? marcus/on the road, i know you seen the carc-ss/ label office, coming in just like cable options/don’t rush shit, and jump ship, you gotta pay for process/ but not a ?/ all you n-gg-s swizz? well that’s a side you gotta stick/rolling through my city living like the first draft pick/start at the bottom, feel like a young brad pitt/n-gg- ? be the legend of the fall/the comeback is real, derrick rose, but it’s better when you ball/now we in the game like, court side heat/and the views from the pints is like nose bleed seats/everybody hate it, ? n-gg-s made it/now your b-tch tryin’ to roll with a 7 like tina davis/it’s time to stop your ?/ it’s time you start salutin’/? is the movement/dope is just what we movin’/all this gold on, they think i’m foolin/ but a n-gg- will get shot like manny ray for tryin’ to touch the cubin/ all my n-gg-s is painters, just different art/ but you still gon’ get the metal if you win lose or draw
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