Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Connection, artist - AZ. Album song Lost & Found, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quiet Money
Song language: English
Thug Connection |
My lyrical tendency’s equivalent to a critical felony |
Precise behind bars like a criminal’s penalty |
Pinnacle definitely, hold so much jewels in my miracle memory |
It’s like I’m a physical treasury |
Deep into weaponry, psychotic niggas who envy me |
Wanna be nuts, so I bust nuts like my genitals sexually |
Punished in my mother’s stomach by swimmin through Hennessy |
I was born with a difficult destiny, not your typical mentally |
Givin my vision through treacheries |
Syllable therapy, invincible visual energy |
No artist identity resemble me, I flow like a mineral chemically |
Cause I flow with a chemical chemistry |
I can flow like the river through Tennessee |
The mystical seventh sea, or currency at the Senegal embassy |
At birth although it’s umbilical regulary |
They cut a mic chord and disconnected me |
Leaders political threaten me for what I write in my lyrical melody |
While others broke laws, I broke lyrical legacies |
Flip forever, live for infinite, respect the P |
It’s Papoose, I conquered this caliber, next degree |
Did it all, with it all, want all, hit it all |
Saw it all, now it’s time to skid on and get it all |
Lit it all, from the worsest to the nicest smoke |
Skated out when the drought rose the price of coke |
Life’s a joke, your closest man’ll slice your throat |
For this pie, is it the high that you like the most? |
Corrupt money though through the eyes it seems legit |
For this green fuck them niggas that you team up with |
I dance around with y’all, slap pounds with y’all |
Then get y’all, so quick won’t even know what hit y’all |
Cock biddack, relaxed in a drop 'Liddac |
Two seater, me and my meter cause we rocks like thiddat |
It’s hot like thiddat on them blocks with the giddats |
Fuck thiddat, never get knocked where you shit at |
Tit for tiddat you got guns so watch where you spit at |
Learn the fiddacts, respect the round table that you sit at |
This I’m ill at, the hustle and the bustlin |
Street-tusslin, thuggin and the musclin |
In house learned the routes and just adjusted in |
Won’t stop till the whole team is touchin ten |
So who you roll with, puff weed with and load clips |
Go to war with, kill up shit for no chips |
Frontline shit, get money, do crime with |
Front and shine with, freak off and fuck dimes with |
Huh? |
Aiyo, due to light and the thunder |
You was under the seventh wonder, son your life’s a blunder |
Doomed, there soon will be nowhere to run to |
But out of limits, this whole planet could be finished, diminished |
Lose all of his tennants, takin all life that would dent it |
Major destruction, tearin down every man construction |
Volcanic eruption, lava leadin to human reduction |
Life’s grimmer for every livin mortal sinner |
Chances are gettin slimmer when air in the atmosphere is gettin thinner |
The five elements will expire |
earth, first water then when it will flame it will fire |
Your hopes get higher, eyes witness the bright Messiah |
Thought he’d fly you to God’s empire but delivered you to hell’s fire |
Earthquakes and shakes, overflooded lakes, the dams breaks |
To suffocate whatever’s on the landscape |
People hurtin, gettin bitten by Satan’s serpents |
Steadin insertin lies in they third eye to make em servants |
Physical’s over, you see more pain and reignin over |
Souls that’s clean and sober shine like supernovas off Jehova |
Mountains crumble causin mankind to stumble |
God and devil go at it, get prepared for the fuckin rumble |