DJ Kay Slay, Gunplay - Freestyle 50 Bars lyrics
DJ Kay Slay [Keith Grayson] New York, U.S.
[DJ Kay Slay, Gunplay - Freestyle 50 Bars lyrics]
Fifty bars been about mine
Got fiends on cloud nine
Living Legend droppin', 'bout time
I'm a baller, still sniffin' foul lines
Impala, four-twelve's, Alpine
Skinny poppa get popped, chalked outline
Gunplay a player, but I don't play
Only broke niggas say "crime don't pay"
Off the handle I be flyin' off
Rap artist with his iron drawn
I'm the thorn in the Lion paw
Roll dice, hot hand with the firearm
Swervin' till the tire bald
Left, pullin' up to Riviera
Wet jewels, lookin' like a million-aira
Get a panoramic view of the Panamera
Get up close, nigga, bring the camera nearer
Cat piss smoker, dog food dumper
Half a mill off four tires and two bumpers
Camo, Rambo, Lambo, four mufflers
Body after body, till the damn folks cuff us
Can't make truces, can't cop deuces
War-ready already, y'all ass useless
A-K-Slay, take no break
Left crime scene clean, ain't no tape
Never save a bitch, ain't no cake
Shoe-box money, ain't no safe
Salute B-X Bloods, cash filled Crips
Even in the rain, my cash still crisp
Slidin' through Queens, left Rack City
Always was a little dirty bloodclot, pick me
I don't talk what I don't walk
I don't speak what I don't be
Won't slang less than a O-Z
In the trap, sweatin' like six cluckers
Y'all niggas sweet, swimmin' in Smuckers
Fuck you mean? Fuck what the fuck you've seen
I fought nine niggas, dolo, for my team
Still couldn't harm me, warrant armed robbery
Try to throw the book at a crook, no library
One nigga, forty-eight state crime spree
Life-sentence beater, Benz two seater
Burnin' up old beef with new heaters
A-M-G rider, oak-wheel gripper
Coke, cut, water, microwave whipper
Probation violator, pussy annihilator
Leave you two options: die now or later
Too mean for lame-stream
Two keys on the same beam
I could count money, nigga
So fuck if I can't read
We ain't nothin' like the same breed
Get smoked like fifty 'gars
With these fifty bars
Got fiends on cloud nine
Living Legend droppin', 'bout time
I'm a baller, still sniffin' foul lines
Impala, four-twelve's, Alpine
Skinny poppa get popped, chalked outline
Gunplay a player, but I don't play
Only broke niggas say "crime don't pay"
Off the handle I be flyin' off
Rap artist with his iron drawn
I'm the thorn in the Lion paw
Roll dice, hot hand with the firearm
Swervin' till the tire bald
Left, pullin' up to Riviera
Wet jewels, lookin' like a million-aira
Get a panoramic view of the Panamera
Get up close, nigga, bring the camera nearer
Cat piss smoker, dog food dumper
Half a mill off four tires and two bumpers
Camo, Rambo, Lambo, four mufflers
Body after body, till the damn folks cuff us
Can't make truces, can't cop deuces
War-ready already, y'all ass useless
A-K-Slay, take no break
Left crime scene clean, ain't no tape
Never save a bitch, ain't no cake
Shoe-box money, ain't no safe
Salute B-X Bloods, cash filled Crips
Even in the rain, my cash still crisp
Slidin' through Queens, left Rack City
Always was a little dirty bloodclot, pick me
I don't talk what I don't walk
I don't speak what I don't be
Won't slang less than a O-Z
In the trap, sweatin' like six cluckers
Y'all niggas sweet, swimmin' in Smuckers
Fuck you mean? Fuck what the fuck you've seen
I fought nine niggas, dolo, for my team
Still couldn't harm me, warrant armed robbery
Try to throw the book at a crook, no library
One nigga, forty-eight state crime spree
Life-sentence beater, Benz two seater
Burnin' up old beef with new heaters
A-M-G rider, oak-wheel gripper
Coke, cut, water, microwave whipper
Probation violator, pussy annihilator
Leave you two options: die now or later
Too mean for lame-stream
Two keys on the same beam
I could count money, nigga
So fuck if I can't read
We ain't nothin' like the same breed
Get smoked like fifty 'gars
With these fifty bars