Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hakeem + Blake Battle, artist - Empire Cast.
Date of issue: 12.04.2018
Song language: English
Hakeem + Blake Battle |
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh |
Lord forgive what I prepared to do |
If you look me in the eyes, you can see there’s a zoo |
I mean, I guess growing up in your beach chair was cool |
Until a white boy got more street cred than you |
You can hear my hunger pains, if we clash to fame |
The type to chop your head off just to snatch your chain |
Hold up, he thinks he’s got to sauce, oh he thinks he’s swagging on me |
Well I pack enough shells to turn your sauce to ravioli |
Got to habit, to have it on me |
It’s magic like pulling rabbits from hats, I’m a hazard homie |
I had a tragic and drastic lonely past |
But now I got these guys all stressed |
Cause I’m coming to collect like I.R.S |
I’m a Lyon, you just lying on the oath, that’s perjury |
All of these diamonds cut around my neck, I need surgery |
Emergency |
I’ma put this man in the dirt |
You just a white boy lost, that’s an amber alert |
Okay, these next couple words may be very unfamiliar |
Cash, coins, guap, money, moola, scratch, skrilla |
I’m fresh, cool and fly, jets to Dubai |
You belong in the cubicle with dress, shoes and ties |
If you run around saying you the best, who am I |
If I put you on the guest list, yes you denied |
I’m the ruler, I’m the heir, the prince of zamunda |
This is a chess full of treasures verse the cooler full of beers |
What’s up |
Uh, yeah |
Okay, I’m going to the top |
I’ma never stop |
Plus you got the swag of an undercover cop, or a plumber or an opp |
The dude from dumb and dumber |
Hold up, no wonder you got the floor covered, you a mop |
Stop |
How you think we even see even |
You got your whole style from a BET season |
How you pitiful and sloppy |
Miserable and cocky |
And I what separates the original from copies |
Watch me |
Meditate, levitate, you a featherweight |
You was never great, I’m a heavyweight |
If you hesitate, I’ma educate |
You a minute man, just a second late |
My crown is a heavyweight |
If you put it on, your whole neck will break |
And I got next and I except the hate |