Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tina Turner, artist - Rapsody. Album song Crown, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jamla
Song language: English
Tina Turner |
| Snow Hill made a real one |
| Lot of y’all front on the real 'til the bill come |
| What it cost to be a boss now? |
| A billion? |
| Let’s put some money together and build it |
| I did it all with honor the rest of y’all wanna steal shit |
| I’m sorry homie, we got some different ceilings |
| Real ones I know don’t be catching them kind of feelings |
| The homies get a lick, we celebrate for their brilliance |
| But y’all pilgrims, y’all just want to steal shit |
| I feel like Nat Turner reciting these God verses |
| I’mma play hard with or without the jersey |
| I’m misunderstood, yet you love Tiimmy Turner |
| Back in the kitchen and my wrist still turning, shit |
| I’m Tina Turner, I need wheels by Germans |
| All black everything, the color code of purrdy |
| Show you the beauty of it, meet me in person |
| The irony of it, you can’t afford an excursion |
| Got love for all my sisters and brothers who rocking turbans |
| Who don’t speakie no Ingles I’m MJ |
| Pen game better than Pintrest, I’m MJ |
| Spread my legs to fly, nope ever did that |
| Ain’t a goal too high if you push the rim back |
| I’m just a chip when this one was a scrimmage |
| You wrote a whole book, I could kill you with a sentence |
| Slavery still alive, they just changed it to a sentence |
| First project in a couple years, I told them I ain’t finished |
| Walking on water and the rest just swimming |
| Actin' like they don’t know me but inside you just timid |
| Tina Turner, Turner |
| Tina Turner, Turner |
| Tina Turner is a goddess |
| Science can’t explain why my flow is so solid |
| Black women the most educated and graduates from college |
| 5'3″ and I’m the tallest and there’s no one that could follow |
| Shade don’t phase me, I sleep in a sombrero |
| Follow the feeling I don’t never follow arrows |
| Made my own path, read a different Bible |
| Laughed at you niggas celebrating fake titles |
| I seen more talent at recitals with the babies |
| I rock clothes that ain’t got designer labels |
| Roc with Jamla, I ain’t on Desiigner’s label |
| But my flow been good since April |
| 2010, no matter the cost, I learn from the boss |
| By next year I won’t even need a pen nigga |
| A plane in the sky couldn’t be more fly |
| Waiting on the day Trayvon killer die, and Ta-Ta |
| Probly riding round bumpin' this real loud |
| Cap low with his fist in the sky screaming out |
| Tina Turner, Turner, Turner |
| Tina Turner, Turner, Turner |
| Tina, Tina, Tina Turner |
| She been working on a burner |
| Kill everything walking |
| Bodies all on the corner |
| Tina, Tina, Tina Turner |
| She been killing on a burner |
| Kill everything walking |
| Bodies all on the corner |
| Tina Turner, Turner, Turner |
| Tina Turner, Turner |
| Tina |