Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Steel Sharpens Steel, artist - Vinnie Paz. Album song The Cornerstone of the Corner Store, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Enemy Soil
Song language: English
Steel Sharpens Steel |
Fuck you talking 'bout? |
Is you high cause you done lost a nigga? |
I got bitches that’ll turn you on just to off a nigga |
Now fuck a whip, whip, fuck a Nae Nae, Nae Nae |
I keep an AK, trying to fuck a Kardashian just like a Ray J |
Damn, with Taylor Swift recording me in my new play date |
Who’s that? |
That’s Kanye West in my basement |
Now let me ask you something, why you mad at boy? |
Man, I ain’t mad at all, matter fact |
I wrote this shit, focusing on the Adderall |
Every time I’m with your girl, she treat me like a superstar |
She be sucking harder than the bitches in the hookah bars |
Okay, I clap chrome, hit him in his back bone |
I’m that thrown, any given holiday |
Halloween, mask on, get dragged on |
The gas station pump section, match on |
This gon' be a rough ride, very far from Drag-On |
You ain’t never earned respect, nigga, yous a nervous wreck |
Choke you like a turtle neck, then pop you like a Percocet |
You could never hurdle death, you guaranteed to die, nigga |
Don’t get out of line, nigga, this ain’t just a rhyme, nigga |
Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain’t fucking with me |
(They ain’t fucking with me) |
The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free |
(Put 'em under for free) |
Money, I ain’t playing, I’m just saying |
I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement |
I ain’t playing, what the fuck is you saying? |
Official Pistol Gang, we ain’t nothing to play with |
My whole team a bunch of muhfucking apes |
Gorilla put the lama to your muhfucking face |
But I ain’t tryna catch another muhfucking case |
If you wanna make wine, you gotta crush a couple grapes |
I know a couple Avalon, know a couple Piru |
Got a couple shooters that’s ensuring my survival |
Y’all are writing novels, I’mma write a bible |
Vinnie selling gas and it coming out the nozzle |
And I don’t want trouble, I’m just trying to hit a lick |
And if it’s really drama, money, hit me on the hip |
They trying to give him twenty, cause they hit him with a brick |
He stupid and he know it, so he getting what he get |
I got 'em ducking bullets like he leaning off a Perc' |
If you ain’t getting fetty, what’s the meaning of the work? |
If it ain’t the fifteenth, he fiending for the first |
I hope you’ll understand it ain’t no grieving in the dirt |
He merked |
Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain’t fucking with me |
They ain’t fucking with me |
The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free |
Put 'em under for free |
Money, I ain’t playing, I’m just saying |
I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement |
I ain’t playing, what the fuck is you saying? |
Official Pistol Gang, we ain’t nothing to play with |