Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Detonate, artist - M.O.P.. Album song Grandeur, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Detonate |
| «Set me free, of my sadness |
| Where you find tenderness» |
| Keep one at the top of the 40 Glock, tell them bitches come for me |
| I respect the streets for what it done to me |
| All these new niggas ain’t nothing but sons to me |
| I gave them 20 years, fuck more do you want from me? |
| I’m El Chapo with a crack flow |
| You get your shit pushed back slow, *bang*, simple as that |
| You’ll catch a dirt nap, trying to style for the cameras |
| Cause I’ma lay you down like ceramics |
| I’m good in any hood homie, access granted |
| The shooters on your block will tell you |
| «Danze drag a 'Lac through the ghetto with a lap full of metal» |
| So relax, be cautious, OG nauseous |
| Remember you a pawn, I’m a don to the bosses |
| Set up shop on any city block, that’s the office |
| First Family protecting, you don’t want to cross us |
| Boom! |
| Boom! |
| Boom! |
| Boom! |
| Lil' fella, respect your elders 'fore I fuck around and kill ya |
| Stay in ya your place, don’t fuck around with gorillas |
| You ain’t running with killers or pushing paraphernalia |
| Talking 'bout all the scrilla like you hustle with Griselda |
| You ain’t no cocaine cowboy, 4-pound on ya hip |
| With a on some shit, boy |
| So kill it, you know the name, Fame, this a sinister song |
| A yo, Bill Danze, finish him off |
| You’re way out of your league, this ain’t no miracle war |
| Ain’t nothing changed about M.O.P., we’ll send you to God |
| Extended clips will help you remember your flaws |
| Get hit with this hollow tip and you’ll forget that you’re hard |
| Your hardness is synthetic, street cred is pathetic |
| We couldn’t find a trace of gangster in your genetics |
| The next time you rap, it should be a true confession |
| You student on your job that seem to be missing a lesson |