Sean Brown – Hip Hop Shit feat Jon Connor 歌詞

Chorus:
I see ‘em mad, but I’m riding like fuck it!
It’s the real shit was never purchased with the budget
So what you do about it, I thought you knew about it
You got a problem, what a fuck you gotta do about it?
Think the nigger want it, working while snoring
That’s why I shut it down in every city I perform it
So what you know about it? I thought you knew about it
I’m going up, and it ain’t nothing you can do about it!

I got a question for you niggers what you’re thinking now?
You know I’m taking over, by the way, I’m Sean Brown
My cousins rolling up like California…
..than the Illuminati sacrifices.
I just do it … everything around me
Got a couple Grammies on my mind, so nigger get…
Used to ball like ..till I told the pig
Kill the niggers on the beat, now my life is full of sin
Walking… you’ll be quitting the first stage
Trying to shoot…you niggers be.. like cocaine.
…this under pressure, you’re busting, you’re getting messy
..they can say whatever they want, I just take it as a blessing!
..the skies, my fate is high like the clouds in the sky
You wanna bring me down, why would you try with the sky
You’re hating the fact that I’m down with the long…
Hard work mother fucker, that’s my alibi!

Chorus:

I see ‘em mad, but I’m riding like fuck it!
It’s the real shit was never purchased with the budget
So what you do about it, I thought you knew about it
You got a problem, what a fuck you gotta do about it?
Think the nigger want it, working while snoring
That’s why I shut it down in every city I perform it
So what you know about it? I thought you knew about it
I’m going up, and it ain’t nothing you can do about it!

This is truth talent, you say you’re hungry and ..famous
My punch lines… make sure do advantage when the tooth damage
Meeting the Didi.. they will never gonna see me stressed
I’ll be eating these ..see what the chef is gonna cook up next.
Smell me, I’ll make an overdose, they gonna have my overdose
You niggers wanna be ballers, while I sit….
I spit to get the Holly Ghost, like I was spitting to hold us close
You’re trying to … the nose is broke.
You wanna touch…keep the boat float
My ..exposed, that you’re an inmate that can hold us all!
My mind is sharp, like turning a hanger to a Swish blade
My boss keep getting harder, you’re getting soft more like tenth grade.
They had to hate the fresh…
Two of you, don’t equal half of me
One of a kind, it will never be another after me
Cause this is my game!

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