Joell Ortiz - God Forbid lyrics
[Joell Ortiz - God Forbid lyrics]
Every now and then I ball flex
And flex bars like Dominique Dawes
No giving my arm rest
I rest arms in a arm rest, take a long breath
I turn that run down a
Coffin while taking crawl steps
Real rap Im hearing New York's back
Like we left
Like I ain't always have New York's back
Just for years bars wasn't
Something New York backed
Now we trying to recoupe like
They bringing two doors back (nah)
I been a man with the word play
Play with words 'till the
Words playin your and
It throw you back like a Thursday
On my worst day
All my verbs sway like a earthquake
And the curb caves in like
A hurt when he first
Man, I hope they learning while I'm spitting
Somebody better tell 'em
They ain't heard that I was different
Let a frog jump and I'ma burn
'em with this smith 'n
Have his man standing there like
Kermit with the Lipton
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me real talk, yaowa
Man, stop urging these emerging lil' shitlets
They was lurking through the curtains
I was purging with the written
Every person with a pencil is
A potential murder victim
Wave it at any angle and murk you i mean
What is this? It's magic in all positions
Like Earvin before the sickness
I'm just a hood brother
That loves nutter butters
But another rug rats blood could
Touch my rug cutter
Y'all lucky the persian in mom's
Crib is a motherfucker
'Cause, I ain't beefin'
Just eatin' with my amigos
Sometimes my ego trip
'cause my kids rather hear Migos
I'm like come on y'all, listen to new me
But, I ain't doing bad in my Boujee so
This Porta-potty is for papi and Puerto Rico
From poor eating porridge to posher pouring
Por favor, now pour more for my people
Underneath the floor
Long before they was post to be
So, now that I can carry
On with a carry licensce
And carry along a very long clip
If you carrying on wildin' out or just leave
The Mariah Carey songs
High pitch screams and pallbearer
That carry you on
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me
And flex bars like Dominique Dawes
No giving my arm rest
I rest arms in a arm rest, take a long breath
I turn that run down a
Coffin while taking crawl steps
Real rap Im hearing New York's back
Like we left
Like I ain't always have New York's back
Just for years bars wasn't
Something New York backed
Now we trying to recoupe like
They bringing two doors back (nah)
I been a man with the word play
Play with words 'till the
Words playin your and
It throw you back like a Thursday
On my worst day
All my verbs sway like a earthquake
And the curb caves in like
A hurt when he first
Man, I hope they learning while I'm spitting
Somebody better tell 'em
They ain't heard that I was different
Let a frog jump and I'ma burn
'em with this smith 'n
Have his man standing there like
Kermit with the Lipton
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me real talk, yaowa
Man, stop urging these emerging lil' shitlets
They was lurking through the curtains
I was purging with the written
Every person with a pencil is
A potential murder victim
Wave it at any angle and murk you i mean
What is this? It's magic in all positions
Like Earvin before the sickness
I'm just a hood brother
That loves nutter butters
But another rug rats blood could
Touch my rug cutter
Y'all lucky the persian in mom's
Crib is a motherfucker
'Cause, I ain't beefin'
Just eatin' with my amigos
Sometimes my ego trip
'cause my kids rather hear Migos
I'm like come on y'all, listen to new me
But, I ain't doing bad in my Boujee so
This Porta-potty is for papi and Puerto Rico
From poor eating porridge to posher pouring
Por favor, now pour more for my people
Underneath the floor
Long before they was post to be
So, now that I can carry
On with a carry licensce
And carry along a very long clip
If you carrying on wildin' out or just leave
The Mariah Carey songs
High pitch screams and pallbearer
That carry you on
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me
God Forbid they try play with me (yeah)
Gon' be a long day with me