Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Triangle Offense, artist - Skyzoo. Album song Barrel Brothers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: First Generation Rich, Internal Affairs
Song language: English
Triangle Offense |
1: Torae] |
You fucking with the best in the Borough |
The Barrel Brothers of Brooklyn |
Ain’t nobody give us a lane, fuck it we took one |
Niggas was hooked from the door, peep Skylar and Tor' |
More like Walter White and Jesse the way we cook it up pure |
And Sha distributed it raw, nothing cut nothing stepped on |
Look like the days of the narcoleptic execs gone way |
Niggas was slept on |
Fuck it he kept going, every sixteen that I breathe gimme a Flex bomb |
Came up deliver it mean, that’s word to Hex mom |
I’m bout my team my nigga eff y’alls |
This upper echelon squeeze till every clip in the tec’s gone |
Fuck wit a broad until the check gone, ex con |
Present day, Rover Range matte black switching lanes |
Necklace glisten chains, overseas switching planes |
You ain’t incarcerated get ya chain |
Cause F.T.R.I.A. |
came to click and bang |
Get 'em mayne |
Got em where they calling me Tyson in 86' |
I get that involved when handing off to make 'em flip |
Know I handle bars like handle bars and play the grips |
Turn the cannon on and handle y’alls when I’m laying dick |
My rep as great as it gets |
I’m young, pretty, I hit hard |
I’m the best shape of my life I’m on my lift off |
My fan base is going state to state in a zip car |
My only down fall is my belt is covered in lip gloss |
Play the nickels and nines made a grip on the side |
But dance all on the base I’m Jadakiss to the Stuy |
My mans cornered the base like they was kicking a rhyme |
And ya hands all on ya face as you wait to get you a line |
Two for one, double meaning, and double what we is |
The doors open when floors open shoving the key in |
The more dope that I toss over just showing me is |
That your flows is your throat juggling me in |
No one on Earth is dope as we |
See my flows forbidden |
I’m as slick as the serpent that spoke the Eve |
Move with no religion |
I can walk in church just rolling weed |
Lord I’m only kidding |
Please look at the person I’ve grown to be |
Peep my soul has risen |
I’ve driven through Hell fir |
My life was flame infested |
I’ve passed and I’ve failed some tests and escaped from a jailing sentence |
In the belly of the beast jumping rope with whale intestines |
I was Jonah now I’m over your head you can feel my presence |
My curses appear as blessings |
So I laugh at any man |
That would oppose me knows that I’ll attack 'em where they stand |
These dudes spit garbage like they salivary glands |
Come from sanitary vans they got imaginary fans |
I hit beaches in the winter I get January tans and |
Bitches call me winner I put passion in they pants |
I’m an advocate for abstinence cause no ones effing with me |
I will stab you with a javelin for acting like you can |
My district flips fools |
Quick trip if you |
Spit sick, switch hit, jab, stick, stick move |
Misfit, pricks get, bitch tunes, 6−6-6-you |
TICK TICK TICK BOOM! |