Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crillz, artist - Reef The Lost Cauze. Album song The Stress Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопCrillz |
| I make you a believer |
| Split your house in a half |
| Bring you Danger and Doom without a mouse or a mask |
| What I need in life? |
| An ounce or a flask |
| It’s the Cauze, don’t make me put your mouth in your ass |
| Talk shit? |
| You will eat that |
| If I wanted feedback |
| I would’ve simply asked you, «Yo, where’s the weed at?» |
| I leave you stubborn like the drums underneath me |
| I can’t hear you screaming if you so underneath me |
| Fuck with Reef be |
| Abby’s first born |
| I’ll leave you looking like the |
| You know the aftermath |
| Don’t need jumping in attach ya ass |
| You better than me? |
| My label’s Aftermath |
| An Eminem’s a nigga from Philly |
| I don’t fear another man, I’m a nigga from Philly |
| That means I’m supposed to die soon |
| But I won’t cause I defy fools |
| With my mystic mind tools |
| Psych nah, I’m behind you |
| And a nine too |
| Leon with the Peon will drive off when it’s time to |
| Who wouldn’t find you? |
| Ask Magnetic? |
| I replied, «Fuck him, give me three more beats on credit.» |
| Inside joke |
| I’m not fire, I’m the fumes that exist inside smoke |
| That ain’t good weed, that’s 'I hope I get high smoke' |
| I’m known for beautiful bitches and foul quotes |
| You little cow poke |
| I’m Apache |
| Bring the beef to the cow show, now how dope |
| Is the kid from the 'Delph? |
| If I gave you more you’d probably shit on yourself |
| I don’t sell «weed» |
| Crack or pop toasters what’s in my holsters |
| Enough ammo to take over pop culture |
| You high, «No sir» |
| Lost Cauze the spot blower |
| Game over |