lirik lagu tre yamaguchi - tre’s holiday
[ verse 1 ]
wrist icy like it’s winter time
on the run smoking key lime
on the come up yes i’m in my prime
that’s real rap and i don’t have to rhyme
i’m bout to k!ll like my name is bill
bars got me thinking i need an advil
you think you’re my compet-tion
come on i’m the original edition
acting shady where is the part-tion
coming for me -ssume the position
spit my verse now it’s checkmate
tryna make another me , duplicate
you could never be me you live in section eight
dead you and throw you off the interstate
you watching my moves now i gotta orchestrate
rising up for my people , i am the delegate
you got a silver platter i got a gold plate
everything i do they gotta dictate
i’ll have h-lla kids at this birth rate
i’m the teacher , where is my nameplate
secure the bag gotta get my check up
big bucks , you ain’t even a runner up
using people for a weak cover up
come on man you bout soft as a dixie cup
i’m ahead of you now it’s bottoms up
you thought you were the king , must’ve been a mix up
stop playing son , you really think you’re up next
imma keep fighting like malcolm x
pay ya homage , with a 5 million dollar check
you a broke boy , stop tryna flex
you know that our paths will never intersect
you’ll never catch me inside a duplex
everybody knows that you’re obsessed
not on my level , so now you wanna protest
man i’ll whip you like we in the wild west
fresh to death , in my sunday best
the rap game is a full blown contest
everybody knows that i’m better than the rest
had to make the diss cause i can’t take no more
i’m preparing for a big rap war
and you’re about to witness a blood galore
rip your head off , toss it out the back door
i am showing no mercy
starting off my successful journey
gotta prove to everybody that i’m worthy
by doing this i’m paving a roadway
you’ll never be nothing but a protege
murdered this it was child’s play
[ chorus ]
this is tre’s holiday
imma remain on top while everyone dies away
i am the new king this is a psa
you shooting shots at me but they ricochet
i’m on my own, it’s independence day
king at his palace open the gateway
this is jiu-jitsu and i’m the sensei
imma continue to rule while you go m.i.a
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