BarelyAnyHook - Pan Sauce Poetry lyrics
[BarelyAnyHook - Pan Sauce Poetry lyrics]
I’ve been hot since Underground
I took a break but I been baking
The timer running down so many lanes
No indication I’ve cracked a lot of sounds
Taken long enough, I found I
(Say the only words I know that you)
Cuddle to your chest for months like a baby
If luck was a lady mine speaks volumes
I praise it pillow to the face
She pipe down volume and take it
In the place where the heat
Turns people to anger
And the stone faced demons
Turn children to angels
In a space wherе the reverb
Fill up my chambеr is the state when I feel
Most lethal and dangerous
All that weight turns to sheepskin
And shit that just dangles
Go Jermaine but I might need me
Like three of them Brabuses
Cuz this shit is deranged as is i paint it
Paint it in the way that only Barely knows
Any Hook alive I can hang
My jacket and petticoat
Wayne Wonder grip on the microphone ain’t no
No letting go no holding back
Because you are my
Pan sauce poetry
A rare medium, well done if you noticing
Effortless flows and groceries
I bring to the table best selections
Of all the coldest meats
Shark coochie and bonga fish
Car pools flipping over scenes
And above them the skies move in slow motion
Yeah I’ve been settling into my
Own now your own’s open
I wrestle mania daily, feel like I’m
Incredible things I dare to dream at 29
Cracked the market open now
They options diversified
Building up a team so my
Champions can own the prize
Notorious BarelyAnyHook have it notarized
Above me
Probably less than 5 and I know the guys
And that just the rapping side
Can’t go where the flow resides
Barely big enough but flicked the
Needle a couple of times
Shoulder to shoulder i hold a
Burna to a couple of
I took a break but I been baking
The timer running down so many lanes
No indication I’ve cracked a lot of sounds
Taken long enough, I found I
(Say the only words I know that you)
Cuddle to your chest for months like a baby
If luck was a lady mine speaks volumes
I praise it pillow to the face
She pipe down volume and take it
In the place where the heat
Turns people to anger
And the stone faced demons
Turn children to angels
In a space wherе the reverb
Fill up my chambеr is the state when I feel
Most lethal and dangerous
All that weight turns to sheepskin
And shit that just dangles
Go Jermaine but I might need me
Like three of them Brabuses
Cuz this shit is deranged as is i paint it
Paint it in the way that only Barely knows
Any Hook alive I can hang
My jacket and petticoat
Wayne Wonder grip on the microphone ain’t no
No letting go no holding back
Because you are my
Pan sauce poetry
A rare medium, well done if you noticing
Effortless flows and groceries
I bring to the table best selections
Of all the coldest meats
Shark coochie and bonga fish
Car pools flipping over scenes
And above them the skies move in slow motion
Yeah I’ve been settling into my
Own now your own’s open
I wrestle mania daily, feel like I’m
Incredible things I dare to dream at 29
Cracked the market open now
They options diversified
Building up a team so my
Champions can own the prize
Notorious BarelyAnyHook have it notarized
Above me
Probably less than 5 and I know the guys
And that just the rapping side
Can’t go where the flow resides
Barely big enough but flicked the
Needle a couple of times
Shoulder to shoulder i hold a
Burna to a couple of