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Date of issue: 22.09.2019
Song language: English
Eggs |
Young Caesar, the crowd-pleaser, the town leader in a round theater |
When the town need it most you assassinate my character with all the shit that |
you say |
Et tu, Brute? |
Stabbed in the back, touche, threw your shade |
But they wrote plays about me, named me after the fade |
You toupee, you e-willy, we do say |
You must be silly thinking he do yay |
They knew the name |
They knew he could spit him some game |
Let him refrain, but sippin' Rem' on a train |
Got a limp need to get him a cane, you couldn’t sit |
Shit let alone live in this lane |
Young Hovito he a sensei |
I’m Tito Puente mixed with Big Daddy Kane |
Do it for the couple cents made getting my rent paid |
And mi gente that’s how we living these days |
Notes, quotes, everything I wrote |
The whole scope, the pope, ordinary folk |
Could be dead on the dope, head on the boat |
Eggs getting scrambled, eggs getting poached |
Either way you gonna feel the smoke, stupid |
(Wiki got it coming this year) |
Notes, quotes, everything I wrote |
The whole scope, the pope, ordinary folk |
Could be dead on the dope, head on the boat |
Eggs getting scrambled, eggs getting poached |
Either way you gonna feel the smoke, stupid |
(Wiki got it coming this year) |
There’s some ugly motherfuckers in here |
See the rooster on my chest? |
I’m cocky |
You know Papi Chulo, her culo got me obsessed |
A raunchy honky menudo |
Hardly flossy you could taunt me but what the fuck do you know |
Kudos? |
Nah, I need blue notes |
My Jew bro taught me to be frugal |
Blew hella loot on the brew though |
You see the price, you had to concede to lead a peaceful life |
Jesus Christ |
Will it be he that reads my rights? |
Will I see the light? |
This will make it hard to sleep at night |
I just keep it tight, keep going |
Ain’t no knowing, just some cheap advice I’m giving |
What’s the piece I’m getting of the fucking stream subscription |
But I need it just as much as you need to listen |
While I keep pretending that I make a decent living |
I’m in the streets drinkin or in the sheets hitting them cheeks stinkin |
Notes, quotes, everything I wrote |
The whole scope, the pope, ordinary folk |
Could be dead on the dope, head on the boat |
Eggs getting scrambled, eggs getting poached |
Either way you gonna feel the smoke, stupid |
(Wiki got it coming this year) |
Notes, quotes, everything I wrote |
The whole scope, the pope, ordinary folk |
Could be dead on the dope, head on the boat |
Eggs getting scrambled, eggs getting poached |
Either way you gonna feel the smoke, stupid |
(Wiki got it coming this year) |
What the fuck do you know |
What the fuck do you know |
Young Caesar |
I’m in the streets |
What the fuck do you know |
Young Caesar, the crowd pleaser |