Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The BBQ , by - EterniaSong from the album At Last, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
The BBQ |
| This is what y’all been bloggin' 'bout right? |
| Uh-huh |
| It’s like that y’all (That y’all) |
| That y’all (That y’all) |
| That y’all (That y’all) |
| That y’all (That y’all) |
| It’s like that y’all (Like that y’all) |
| Like that y’all (That y’all) |
| Bitches and that’s all |
| Fiya, mixtape warin' |
| Shoppin' on Fordham |
| I be movie scorin' |
| Rhymin' out of boredom |
| Somewhere in the islands tryin' to talk to sister Lauryn |
| Anything less than six figures I ignore them |
| Hit Ventura for shrimps imported |
| With pimps from Florida, friends from Europe |
| Fuck hip hop police |
| Got hip hop jurors |
| We some hip hop purists and it just got purer |
| See what the game came down to since Rah left |
| Chicks a hot mess, Fergie all we got left |
| Sad story |
| Even the awards don' dropped the category |
| These rap bitches corny |
| 99 problems my ass |
| Got about 99 with 99 in the flask |
| Mercurial bitch in '99, 10 years passed |
| When I’m droppin' motherfuckers still ask |
| Eternia, the goddess of this rap shit |
| And it’s obvious we got this locked cause look how it lasted |
| Uphill climb since I was in the baby basket |
| Relevant to many who don’t follow the masses |
| Laugh at you, cause I can do what you can do better than you |
| Smack a few rappers 'til they act like vegetables |
| Impeccable, my time for shinin' is now, incredible |
| So cop the record now before it’s a collectible |
| All natural, the way we eat the flow is intangible |
| Fetuses that were raised to feed the beat like animals |
| Matter of fact, the facts in your paper’s manufactured, not accurate |
| I got a whole track that can back me wit' |
| Blaow, I know a couple ladies that can end you right now |
| Skill that steady and we don’t back down |
| Deadly with the tool of your choice, that’s sound |
| Yeah, so how you like me now?" |
| I’m sick and tired of people askin' me why I ain’t signed |
| Is the industry blind or just tryin' to block my shine? |
| This is rap, what you industry cats forgot 'bout rhymes |
| It’s all 'bout dimes and I ain’t tryin' to shake my behind |
| Beside, mine is too big for that |
| I don’t fit into that |
| Stereotypical, hypocritical image that |
| I’m 'bout to bring lyrics back |
| Fuck playin' the stripper role |
| I ain’t tryin' to grip the stripper pole just to get the gold |
| Now all my people know Rage is the original |
| Lyrical black widow, put rap in the hospital |
| Resuscitated, you fuckin' haters |
| I berated and gave you a way to escape |
| This Planet Of The Apes |
| You bastards swear you bananas and wouldn’t bust grapes |
| Hip hop became a jungle for the monkeys and snakes |
| How long does it take to break through the phoney and fake? |
| One of the female greats |
| What mo' I gotta say? |