Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Place To Be, artist - Slaughterhouse. Album song welcome to: OUR HOUSE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope, Shady Records
Song language: English
Place To Be |
Fuck the world man, we are the freshest |
I’m higher than a baby on a seesaw with Precious |
Y’all just the messengers, we are the message |
You bang on wax, I beef off the record |
Back like I trap, you can’t spit this flow |
I slang water, slang flour, I’m a get this dough |
Behind my zipper where her lipstick go |
Like an embryo in a hooker, I’m in this ho |
Nickel! |
Rright off the rip, nigga we are the dopest |
Y’all in front of the camera, we are the focus |
Y’all are the watered down, we are the potent |
Y’all call y’all bosses, we call the GOAT then |
We ball fo' sho' and, here we are fast cats, fly |
Me and bombs over baghdad, B.o.B |
The only thing I hate to see is hate |
In the place to be |
What an incredible place to be |
Away from the bullshit, I’m fading slowly |
Ain’t no other place I’d rather be |
Away from the lowlifes surrounded by money |
What about nines and super freaks? |
Bottle of patron, just roll that green |
Put it down for the team |
So while my bill is getting ends, take another shot |
What an incredible place to be |
I’m feeling like Cassius, at last it’s the greatest |
Angry intelligent rap, mad innovative |
Y’all blast garbage shit, we blast the haters |
Hip Hop’s a community, we smack the neighbors |
The last men standing when the shit get real |
When the rest up we stepped up like a 6 inch heel |
I’m getting used to how this rich shit feel |
But don’t judge me, I’m doing my best to make my dick sit still |
Fresh in the strip club, he be the realest |
Drugs got her number, she feel this |
I said I need to love before I out her, not anything like a spouse |
Told her the roof’s missing, but everything’s on the house |
Got a table full of liquor, somethings gotta hit the spot |
She might even put them on the glass if we mix a lot |
Get her nice and buzzed |
The night’ll end when we decide it does |
You already know nigga, we be’s the flyest |
You might’ve seen high, but nigga we get the highest |
Far as lighters, I need at least a 3 week supply with |
Now all this pussy thrown at me, now I’m knee deep in 'gina |
Bitch I’m bossin', fuck around and unleash Goliath |
I go deep and get your poon all wet, call me Poseidon |
I’m a giant, I eat beats and I burn good, that’s my diet |
B.o.B and Slaughterhouse 5 |
Nine, every time I scribble a rhyme down |
Niggas be like (that's a riot) |
Crooked, Ortiz, sick with the flow (that's a riot) |
Or explosive, know it be like Floetry |
So it’s Ambrosis, I wrote it, know that it’s cool to «e it |
Joey! |
L one hell of a relevant MC, felon ya melon is empty |
So elementary, but Neverlands be residing in our pens, see |
R, double O-K, E-D-I |
Far up and away, cause we be high |