Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Holy Moses , by - Shredders. Song from the album Dangerous Jumps, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.11.2017
Record label: Doomtree
Song language: English
Holy Moses |
| Too stubborn to fail, too loyal for fame |
| Too grown for games, tooth long, too on |
| Too beast to tame, (ha ha) truth be in the name |
| Doomtree crew be stupid with the flames |
| Dangerous jumps, land where we aim |
| Earn every lump, own where we hang |
| Cold motherfuck what, tell me what? |
| And they can’t say nothin' |
| Ain’t nothin' I ain’t bustin' |
| Ain’t shit I ain’t seen comin' |
| Ain’t one to paint in the lines |
| Or wait by the side |
| Be the one stay a thorn, stay fly |
| And the same can’t be said for the Pac-Man of the pie |
| Stack hella hunt, ghost dance 'til I die |
| Hell L-O L-O-L |
| Rather be the witch than the one under the spell |
| Rather dig a ditch than help 'em poison the well |
| Rather hit a liq than give in to wage hell |
| Rather see my people held up instead of just held |
| Rather light a wick and fuckin' tell 'em myself |
| And if it ain’t dope what it there for? |
| And if she ain’t woke is she fine though? |
| Prolly ain’t |
| But that’s me |
| I prolly can’t count to sane on my good brain |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Try and tell me literally anything |
| Try again |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Try tellin' me anything |
| I give 'em insight inside the enzymes |
| The highlights of my life, I ride |
| I ride my wave, yell «Geronimo,» wild animal |
| But some afraid to get wet |
| You can spot 'em like a calico |
| But something’s different in their anecdote |
| Isn’t it revisionism like the Alamo? |
| And it goes back and forth like a palindrome |
| Work sleep, peels krow off dirt street |
| Bleached teeth and rehearsed speeches |
| I don’t fuck with those devils, got my own demons |
| Beep beep, tell 'em earth’s easy |
| Imma surf my wave 'til the dirt keep me |
| I was on a thing, some were commenting |
| But that is not a thing, they were modeling |
| I was putting my hands to the real thing |
| Wish you could see what I’ve been building |
| I’m in the future, got style by the gigabyte |
| Damn right I don’t fight with troglodytes |
| No light, they blow gas with the pilot off |
| Okay okay, cue the final boss |
| I get wild with the appetite |
| Damn right I was high like a satellite |
| Okay okay, cue the final boss |
| Imma kill it, Imma kill it, cut the vital off |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Try and tell me literally anything |
| Try again |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Try tellin' me anything |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |