Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tell Me , by - BackWordz. Song from the album Veracity, in the genre Ню-металRelease date: 30.03.2017
Record label: Stay Sick
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tell Me , by - BackWordz. Song from the album Veracity, in the genre Ню-металTell Me |
| I be YG Rippa; |
| used to be the moniker |
| An honorable mention it was |
| But now I seem to sign up for other things |
| Eric, Rippa, you get either one of 'em |
| When I say I’m no longer playing, I don’t mean the carnival |
| Y’all softer than cotton candy |
| Sweeter than a funnel cake |
| I’m knowing that you gonna hate |
| But tell your dad his son’s a fake |
| I steady grind from sun to eight |
| I’m talking eight the next day |
| That’s why you getting lapped |
| And I’m already on my next pace |
| Gone, and I’m shot calling alone |
| Like Jerry Jones or Jerry Sloan |
| I’ve never feared a scary moment |
| And I’m up on it, the opportunity is golden |
| But you should hold up if you’re thinking I’d fold up, dawg |
| Metaphorically my balls bigger than the Trump Tower |
| Or the Eiffel one, and you ain’t gotta like it once |
| I’m itching for success like a head that got the lice in 'em |
| And this is elementary since 10 I’ve been ciphering |
| I ain’t never had nobody tell me that I would fall and they were right |
| And I ain’t never had nobody tell me that I ain’t never put up a fight |
| This track is aimed at the lame cats |
| That can’t rap but want to claim that the kang’s back |
| Come on, all I see is clones, homes |
| I’m saying that you drones can’t rap; |
| Spitting whack, singing the same crap |
| I’m not liking you. |
| It’s the truth that I might be rude |
| Dang quit biting dude, swipe or no swiping dude |
| And I mean right now, as weak as you might sound |
| But like an underground water tunnel, you need to pipe down |
| And it’s so retarded. |
| It’s like y’all get together in booths |
| Just to see who be spitting the most garbage |
| And after that, y’all pick the ones that speak the most trash |
| Cosign him and sackride him until his nuts crash |
| What’s that? |
| Who gave these people a bus pass? |
| I’m pissed, I’m agged, plus mad |
| Somebody put a muzzle on him |
| Need to shush that, hush that |
| People don’t know what’s good or what’s bad |
| Y’all done confused somebody making the latest moves |
| For somebody that’s actually spitting and has paid his dues |
| I’m aching to move. |
| Steady slaying these faking fools |
| Not debating to dumb my raps down for the sake of you |
| Nowadays since rap is no longer talent based |
| That’ll make people completely forget the database |
| And it baffles me |
| So I’m here ridding the rapping game |
| With insecticides like it’s Rapper Raid |
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