Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unfeigned, artist - G-Mo Skee. Album song My Filthy Spirit Bomb, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.12.2016
Record label: Majik Ninja Entertainment
Song language: English
Unfeigned |
| Yeah |
| Inf Gang, Hopsin |
| Look |
| I’m still in the hood like a goddamn Obama Phone |
| Chip on my shoulder balls full of testosterone |
| Stop rapping; |
| you niggas sound monotone |
| Filth master throw you off the roof and break your collar bone |
| I never left |
| Who’s head should I sever next? |
| Sell merch to fans: human flesh as a sweater vest |
| Inf Gang fucked your bitch, gave her better sex |
| Now she’s in a fucking wheelchair with Professor X |
| Let me explain; |
| I put the pussy on a chainwax |
| You couldn’t rock a houseparty spitting kitten play raps |
| I’ve got 'em thinking somebody brought Big Daddy Kane back |
| And gave him the same crack that made Kurt Cobain snap |
| I had a long talk with H-O-P |
| He told me «Stop killing these rappers, stay low key» |
| I said «Nah fuck that Hop, I make no peace |
| I’mma kill all these motherfuckers that hate on me» |
| I’m unfeigned |
| I’m unfeigned |
| Untamed |
| You can never stop my grind |
| I know you wanna see a nigga flop |
| But you’re not homie this is my prime |
| I got my bus filling up these streets |
| You need some hot shit come and fuck with me |
| I’m just your average guy |
| Don’t have a disguise |
| Sit back and just ride with me |
| Baby |
| You’re approaching an animal; |
| you better take caution |
| Dirty mind since a child, never fell for the brainwashing |
| When you see the Inf Gang you better play possum |
| We crucify motherfuckers: bloodstained crosses |
| We don’t take losses |
| We only take the wins |
| These MC’s got my patience running paper thin |
| I’m on tour, on the bus, finna blaze again |
| Then come home and put my nuts on a hater’s chin |
| Since the land before time the real set the stage |
| I’ve been hitting people with the truth since second grade |
| In the Sahara, with a pride of straight savages |
| Spot you in person, still I remain adamant |
| Trying to keep my life pure, you focused on the additives |
| I’m grinding for the future, you hoping for an accident |
| I’m always on my toes as the great can fall easy |
| New legends rising, place your balls here |
| I’m unfeigned |
| Untamed |
| You can never stop my grind |
| I know you wanna see a nigga flop |
| But you’re not homie this is my prime |
| I got my bus filling up these streets |
| You need some hot shit come and fuck with me |
| I’m just your average guy |
| Don’t have a disguise |
| Sit back and just ride with me |
| Baby |
| I’m not dead |
| But every day is Halloween |
| If you know what I mean |
| I’m picking up one of my clones |
| Smelling like candy corn liquor and jelly beans |