Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Leopard Shepard, artist - The Underachievers. Album song Indigoism, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: RPM MSC
Song language: English
Leopard Shepard |
UA to the death of me, my specialty’s bulldozing |
I’m chosen for the throne, so i’ll get it eventually, Hater |
Get some paper, mula, mozzarella |
Loser see you later, zoomin' through your cooler |
Puffin on the flavor, super sour of ?, of power |
Name a team, with G niggas it’s usually ours |
We spending hours in the studio, filling my wallet |
Rolling chronic, palm pilot, shawty smiling, 40 drownin',? |
I be piling |
When we wildin' know we OG Kush, rollin' up with the OG’s |
Them ?, nigga that’s dope steez |
We sky high, nigga that’s nosebleed |
Don’t screw it up; |
codeine |
We true as fuck, and moved it up |
Stupid nigga |
Ya’ll ain’t on our plateau nigga |
Elevated… |
I got 'em sayin «Oh My God» |
So pave the way, the most insane? |
craze |
I’m Johnny Blaze, see me puffin' my haze, OK |
I’m legendary, the makavelli resides inside me |
You’ll never drop me, the light gods, we like John Gotti |
I’m on my Brent Salamin, Respect to God on top me |
Go Kamikaze, misunderstood like fuckin' Natzi’s |
You’ll never drop me, I elevate? |
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If fire spittin' ain’t your posse |
I’m The, I’m The… |
Reincarnation of a king long gone |
The highest enlightened nigga, sittin' on top a sun |
An angel told me in a dream, like Neo «I'm the One» |
So I’m out here freeing souls from they bondage to the love |
U-N-I-T-Y, Free my people, now we fly |
Fools stuck to the ground, wondering why we be high |
Brainstorming like ?, knowledge higher than the skies |
On a divine mission, nigga don’t get left behind |
Elevate your thinkin', Young Gods |
Smoke loud, dream free and live large |
Respect karma, keep progressing to get far |
Fuck the skies, the limit is the solars |
Problem with the world ain’t that they all sinning |
It’s the fact that they unconscious lost spirits barely living |
The children of the sun, here to set they souls ablaze |
Keep the signs from the profits enlightened because I age |
Age, limit, don’t matter |
Lyrics shatter any calibur, character |
Get your knowledge,? |
and your swagger up homie |
Only and why are you? |
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to fire, you pray |
That’s your demise, I know |
That’s why I rise playa |
? |
'till I wrinkle, rollin' indo in the enzo |
When I’m with your women spending, every single cent you lift up |
For the new age |
Get A bouquet, Rozay |
Fuck minimum wage, Penetrate |
Till' you get your pay, innovate |
Then pave the way |
Them days are getting shorter, life is getting harder |
The youth is getting conscious, our generation is stronger |
Generating to greatness, ain’t no need for that fake shit |
Ape shit, I ask them who the best and they say this. |
«Oh My God, forsaken he’s type «I» |
Relation to no other patient, doctor say «He's A Prob.» |
Funny niggas do the hating when they ain’t on they job |
Leopard Shepherd on the desert |
Never sweating, spread the message, touch your brain like massage |
Words paint a collage |
We concentrating on paper and infiltrating them blogs |
So, roll up the Grade A’s and get faded |
And toast to the days of struggle, look what it made us, Hah |