Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Verified, artist - EMC.
Date of issue: 18.05.2014
Song language: English
Verified |
Now guess how’s bizare and stract |
Ready for war, it’s not a game but we came back to settle the storm |
It’s not a hobby, tonight I’ma catch your body |
How the best I don’t even know, damn like what’s the funny? |
You catch… harldy, howevere the wordl is spinning |
Each verse disperse insome of the worst |
…some of the worst spining and take it back to that New York nightees |
Gold and forever be a rap |
Ever was full of trap cocaine, this air make sme wanna blow my brain |
Like co-codaine, I’m rolling with great thangs |
Not that kind that ball |
This chicks can have the money, never have my heart |
Now fuck can give my groove on, smack it on her ass |
Til I turn the bottles red like lupatan and keep it moving on |
To the next one |
Then the next one cuz we the best aah |
You know why… |
Saw in night, now watch you… and that moon from tonight |
I’m here and flick damages and all these images |
And think they wanna a piece of me like managers |
Gte the gold pages and advatages |
Cuz anybody know is easy top get eat like sandwich-s |
All I need ia a DJ and some could cuts |
And for kicks I make the hits that make crowd go nuts |
Fisrt I speed it and anybody know I share it |
But won’t admmite so I bounce like old strach |
Let me breake it down for ya’ll like machinery |
Emc seems to be the best song for me |
All bust, for bust on the tour bus |
And that’s the good look like cinery |
That I face on post cards most square |
Look at us, point it us and say ooh God |
You know why (…) |
I’m from the middle West this lane til I hold the whole story |
I heat that niggas be living after their own glory |
When ya’ll get hot JOK probbaly still alive |
That what they can with this niggas try to kill my vibe |
My last album I was piss now I pissed off |
Like on the top on your drink … |
You’ve been miss me with your overwated, I will show |
I rather watch paint drop or dead flower gorw |
And since let’s get a bungy hit… |
.i know you nigga swear to die |
And it’s late to run now, it’s no where to hide |
And I twing betterand my shit ain’t even very fine |
Striggeling yeah respect what you need to pay |
But right ahead if you got some shit you think you need to say |
But if not shut the heel up, believe the day |
And let the Emc boys probably lead the way |