Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Violations, artist - Talib Kweli. Album song Gravitas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Javotti Media
Song language: English
Violations |
Heed the battle call, check the catalog |
Flow so crazy it’s adderall with the padded walls |
More twisted turns in the body that’s on the baddest broad |
These cattle call 'rappers' is weak, my honor matter more |
Your whole style stiffer than mannequins you see at a store |
You mannequins are Chante & Kenny, I mean the Latter more |
No ping pong and we volleying with the back and forth |
Straight King Kong and the trap we blasting off, son |
You want Nigerian money, see me in Qatar drunk |
Waving the K, I can’t fake the funk |
Blessed with the belts, flying in the stealth |
Jewelry on the neck, diamonds in the Cheals |
You know I wrestle with pawns, getting my money, we gone |
The automatic laying player, we Dons |
You can’t see us, the new phenoms, I like the Benz zeons |
Split your wig like I got three arms |
I need a fiancé, at least a Beyoncé, I know my vision beyond |
Some other shit, I’m just as meaty as moms |
I’m supposed to be on, the greenery gone, I’m still the king of the drama |
Put the Ruger down your throat, eat my Johnson nigga |
Way they all in their feelings, what’s wrong with niggas |
Forgetting silence is still a response |
The way the blood paint the wall you can tell he really an artist |
I get it like Whitey Bulger 'til rapture, dearly departed |
We gon' Lex in, my nigga, these are blessings, my nigga |
Keep stressing, my nigga, don’t stress, little nigga |
Eat a clip, little nigga, niggas trip, little nigga |
Violations we gon' flip, little nigga |
We gon' Lex in, my nigga, these are blessings, my nigga |
Keep stressing, my nigga, don’t stress, little nigga |
Eat a clip, little nigga, niggas trip, little nigga |
Violations we gon' flip, little nigga |
It’s the champion flow, the Jordan, LeBron and Kobe |
The Obi Wan Kenobi, of getting that guap-a-mole |
We touring overseas, got her fanning out like a Dakota |
I’m trying to get the check, I’m Martina Navratilova |
Catch me at the races, gateway at Saratoga |
They trying to place my face cause we mobbing, we taking over |
My niggas keep it pure while you cut with the baking soda |
These rappers be stretching the truth like they taking yoga |
Couch potatoes, now they made us into a vegetable culture |
A result of division like it’s a decimal quotient |
Do the math, my nigga, do the math |
You’d never settle for less than the whole if you knew the half |
Ayo, rough as alligator skin getting crazy grip |
I’m so amazing with words I make a baby spit |
Resting in Tibet, wild with the Gillette |
Giraffe long goose on, my boots is |
Pocket full of coins, producers on set |
Niggas with the coupes is on next |
The losers gon' step, the users gon' check |
We choosing our ninjas, the Jews is on deck |
Refuse, that’s a debt, pool with the steps |
Everybody see us, the tools is all TECs |
Anything come through we school, wan' bet? |
Fuck you gon' tell us? |
He knew we on next |
They wanna act like they know me, you don’t know me nigga |
You got the baby boy hustle, you a Jody nigga |
You wanna swim with the sharks, I’m Chief Brody killin' |
Get your jaw tapped this is raw rap, come on, yeah |
We gon' Lex in, my nigga, these are blessings, my nigga |
Keep stressing, my nigga, don’t stress, little nigga |
Eat a clip, little nigga, niggas trip, little nigga |
Violations we gon' flip, little nigga |
We gon' Lex in, my nigga, these are blessings, my nigga |
Keep stressing, my nigga, don’t stress, little nigga |
Eat a clip, little nigga, niggas trip, little nigga |
Violations we gon' flip, little nigga |