Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Already Kreased, artist - Kutt Calhoun. Album song Kelvin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.10.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
I'm Already Kreased |
| I don’t need no iron, I’m already creased |
| Right down the middle, like from where I be |
| More money than I make more problems for the chief |
| Got these niggas on my heels like some? |
| Loui Bs? |
| I barely get it, swear they smell it on me |
| Got niggas snitchin', damn you tellin' on me |
| That’s why I keep an arsenal of weapons on me |
| So when them tellers come, I won’t be by my lonely |
| Since the beginnin' it’s been dedicated hustle |
| My loyalty ain’t never been up for discussion |
| But niggas lie, and bitches scheme |
| That’s why it’s money over everything, yada’mean? |
| Obey the rules, or take a loss |
| When it’s tricksters watchin', your ass is gettin' caught |
| That’s why I never crinkle when it’s time to walk |
| Cause I’m creased down the middle and I’m heavy starched |
| I don’t need no iron, I’m already kreased |
| I’m already kreased, I-I-I'm already creased |
| I don’t need no iron, I’m already creased |
| I don’t need no money I got mouthpiece |
| I don’t need no iron I’m already creased |
| I don’t need no groupie for a side piece |
| «Gather your blessings, and you will live in peace» |
| That’s what my nigga uncle 40 water said to me! |
| Bitches come at this slicker than these niggas do? |
| Slip you a mickey get you for his rituals |
| Breakin' up naked boxes and some tennis shoes |
| (RAW?) And what’s worse, you don’t remember the interlude |
| That’s why I never trust 'em far as I can smell 'em |
| Let 'em know that I can show 'em better than I tell 'em |
| You bitches will never say that you rob Melvin |
| I said you bitches will NEVER say that you rob Melvin! |
| Sh-sh-sharper than fusion razors are my worst day |
| You talk it, I’m livin' more than what the verse say |
| To all of you bitches thinkin' you can hook, 'k |
| Pay close attention, to what the hook say: |
| I tour around the world without a major deal |
| These other niggas dream it, but I made it real |
| 200 shows a year so many stages killed |
| Got the majors lookin' at me, wanna make a deal! |
| I’m the trendiest topic, got the industry watchin' |
| Wanna talk over lunch, must be talkin' 'bout dollars |
| I politic through the streets like my name was Obama |
| Campaignin' in the game and I’m aimin' to conquer |
| If life’s a bitch, then death’s a dyke |
| You can satisfy 'em both, if you love 'em right |
| Cause I be in the three-way every fuckin' night |
| Countin' up this money not believin' all the fuckin' hype! |
| So I don’t need no iron I’m already creased |
| If I ain’t got no money I got mouthpiece |
| The difference between you niggas comin' out, chief? |
| Cause when it boils down to business it’s all about ME! |
| Yeah that’s the one thing |
| Some niggas solid, some niggas soft, man |
| You can see through some of these niggas cause they transparent |
| You never know man |
| Try to tell motherfuckers right now |
| I stay heavy starched, heavy creased |
| Stay flow’s my pattern man |
| Killer City Missouri |
| Kutt Calhoun, Black Gold |