lirik lagu tiny boost - hunger games v (freestyle)
[part i]
[verse]
hunger is priceless, these rappers fake righteous
might cop a drac, we gon’ see who’s not like us
from a baby, i been chasing cash money
getting chased by the jakes, they wan’ turn us big timers
it’s a crisis, i know too many dead men
every day, i need a moment for my silence
every couple months, i send the clothes in for the lifers
child with a destiny, i’m really a survivor
’cause i always been the shh, never was the driver
you assist on that hit, in my eyes, you a rider
your whole tеam full of singers, posing like drillers
that ain’t a gang, in my еyes, that’s a choir
when it comes to the trap, i ain’t a buyer or consigner
i plan the heist and take mine from the supplier
stand on the business like danny dyer
we done filled more burgers than a cafe or diner
we hold the meetings in the sauna, you can’t stash the wire
you can’t run when we shoot, it’s on rapid fire
i double tap it till my hands tire
i’ll have you caught up in a quagmire
this is poetry, it ain’t rap, i’m the street benjamin zephaniah
you ain’t real if i don’t recognise ya
i smoke weed while i chill with a dope fiend
and he’s downing a can of cider
he light his crack with a kitchen lighter
your b~tch is bad but my b~tch is finer, tell me, have you seen her?
i can’t tell you ’bout rex but i can tell you ’bout regina
you ain’t never had a tec, i can tell you ’bout tanisha
in ’08, the mandem had that 47, they was calling that alicia keys
now i’m facetiming with swizz beatz
time to ride or die, i’ll always be a pick~me
you guys sweeter than a sixteenth
we cop the ones with the bodies, we don’t care if the bl!ck clean
nozzle too long, i can’t wear a pair of ripped jeans, or them skinnies
might fly ghana in december just to blow a bag of cedis
i send a snap and let her know, “i’m in your city”
if you ain’t busy then we litty
besides the glock’s and the mac’s, there ain’t nuttin really pretty
i’m tony at the top of the stairs, no yayo, no 50
summertime, we used to gang~bang for six weeks
four hammers but we riding like six deep
i used to trap with a cat that had six t~~th
we did three~for~twenty~fives and we did teenths
you must address me as big b
cah when it comes to this kinda rap, you know i’m in the big leagues
the ptsd make me skip sleep
pull out that biscuit and dip, ain’t no rich tea
[part ii]
[verse]
i’m from the dirt so i never cared when they throw it on my name
can’t put me in my place, i always go against the grain
you see results from your work when you go against the pain
i got paid, i was pushing hard snow through the rain
on the block with thirty man, never knew that that would change
i gave my heart to the game, never knew that that would ache
never knew that that would break
screaming black gang, gang, gang
i didn’t know that we would all separate like we ain’t bruddas
when it was time to wear our flag, we rocked the same colours
shared the same suttins
went on them same drills and trapped off them same onions
i did my shootings on my own, i never went for no paid muscle
same boost, i just changed hustle
eight years in jail
how they gon’ complain that i rap about the same struggle?
f~ck them blogs and them b~tches in the comments
they don’t know me, we ain’t living in the same bubble
she only mad cah i only wanna f~ck, i don’t stay and cuddle
forget remaining humble
’cause if i ain’t the best, it’s gotta be tef
cah nowadays, i just feel like i’m way more thorough than the rest
i can say that with my chest
your street cred and your raps ain’t matching up
your lifestyle isn’t adding up
from seventeen, i was banging up and banging out
i never got badded up, never got told, “suck your mum”
tell a boy, “buss your gun”, and you run when you see me
the streets need me, true, i motivate these thugs like i’m jeezy
i showed ’em how to bounce back when that p~ssio judge ipp’d me
i been on a run since i been free
studio, late night, the mandem getting sleepy
all day vid shoots, they tryna leave by scene three
truth be told, i don’t know if they believed me but now i breathe easy
i’m overseas while the sun ah beat, i’m eating fish by the sea breeze
get out the way, you gon’ seem weak
these times it’s just me, myself and my gun rolling three deep
washing that machine, i just rinse it and repeat
my era bang bang, yours more tweet tweet
anywhere, never scared, i’m always prepared
i gotta check my iphone, i don’t know if i’m gon’ shed a tear
’cause every day is suttin new, i don’t know what we gon’ do
and my name tiny boost
we gon’ come through with the mops and the brooms
clear ’em all out, what’s the talk ’bout?
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