Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Al Q8a, artist - Heems. Date of issue: 09.03.2015
Song language: English
Al Q8a |
| Who you know fresher than Heemy, riddle me that |
| The rest of y’all know where he spiritually at |
| Lyrically lick a shot, like he’s spit from a gat |
| But I don’t glorify that, I dwell in the trap |
| Louisville Kentucky, with drawing in the slammer |
| Coke Boys t-shirt, beard like Osama |
| Osama, oh mama, sorry for all the drama |
| But you taught me bout the guala, told me to be bout commas |
| Hi haters, our guns from Al Qaeda |
| Naysayers, see you now or get you later |
| He Taliban and Dipset, Taliban |
| Is Herman an alleyman like Spanish for German for certain |
| Our guns aren’t squirting, Trap-istan, we put our funds to work and |
| Murk them, heat under kurta when we hurt them |
| 6 feet deep, we put him under the dirt, dead |
| You do work, you get work |
| You do dirt, you get dirt |
| You fuck around, with these boys |
| No question, you get murked |
| Hi haters, our guns from Al Queda |
| Naysayers, see you now or get you later |
| Hi haters, our guns from Al Queda |
| Naysayers, see you now or get you later |
| This for Arabs in bodegas toting steel under the registers |
| And all illegal aliens, it’s them that never registered |
| I’m back on my old shit, baby I’m still Heems |
| Still gooning with the Guyanese out in Richmond Hill, Queens |
| I might move to the mountains out in Pakistan |
| Until my own government will drop a bomb |
| But you won’t hear about it in no news clip |
| Mommy they move quick, that’s just how they do shit |
| USA, USA, USA, USA |
| USA, U |