Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 316 Ways, artist - Murs. Album song Love & Rockets, Vol. 1: The Transformation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Murs 316
Song language: English
316 Ways |
The industry is dead, long live the king |
Drop from a headshot, and it didn’t feel a thing |
Woke up this morning with the world in my hand |
Money in my pocket, fly girl on your man |
On the other hand, I could never waste time |
I’m a everyday victim of a random hate crime |
It’s a scandalous game when you handle in vain |
Every amateur and lame wanna slander your name |
Fake love, fake hugs, fake thugs, fake blood |
They turn around and sell it to the public like they answers |
I’m just so appalled |
Especially now I got as much dough as y’all |
And I ain’t never had to kill nobody, never had to sell coke |
Spend it while you can, cause we all go to hell broke |
This morning had the world in my hands |
So I gave it to the meek but y’all wouldn’t understand |
I got an army of the righteous to defend me |
God on our side, so we pray for the enemy |
316, 316, 316 ways to kill the industry |
Got an army of the righteous to defend me |
God on our side, so we pray for the enemy |
316, 316, 316 ways to kill the industry |
316 ways to kill a hater dead |
Thou shall not kill, so I let 'em motivate instead |
Two commandments, die and pay taxes |
Fight to stay righteous while I’m living in this bracket |
Crooks in the castles, profits in the projects |
Black man president, still the world’s a hot mess |
So God bless everybody trying to do right |
Shock G bless me, I’ma do what I like like |
Walk on water, swag on holy |
Microphone blessed by the based god homie |
And Ski cooked up this heater |
Rising to the top over all these bottom feeders |
I don’t follow, I’m the leader |
I write that OG, you could keep the retweeters |
So the script’s authentic |
Hip-Hop needed love, so I put some God in it |
And I never fired one shot |
Ain’t no higher power than the one that I got |
No napalm necessary |
The rap game’s now a cemetery |
And I’m dancin' on your grave |
You was born a free man, but died a industry slave |
These 360 deals is craze |
They call it 360 cause you trapped in a maze |
And I’m amazed by the ignorance |
Money made y’all a bunch of million dollar idiots |
You still spending money on jewels |
I took my money out to Africa to build more schools |
And still got enough to take a cruise with my lady friend |
Pull up to your spot in a drop-top Mercedes Benz |
You see you give then you get back |
But I’mma be dead before you lames ever live that |