LMD ((LMNO, M.E.D., Declaime)), Fly Anakin, J Rocc - Kool lyrics
[LMD LMNO, M.E.D., Declaime, Fly Anakin, J Rocc - Kool lyrics]
M-Most powerful yeah
So, so, so real we are proud to announce
Ge, ge, ge, ge, get down
Americas most talented get Down
Yeah, red carpet entrances
MED get snaps like the flash
On the photo lens
LMNO code the fam, we hot, passing blows
Sailing handlin' winds, flow with a mannequin
Stuck fans dapping in
Promoters pass bad cash
Transactionin' in here
The stage like in an accident
I've been on an еscapade
Fame ain't having it too fly
I've been thе bullet when it's travelin'
The business stays with the piff lit
Sipin out a tilt like an incent
Real shit only
Homie girls chains hurt the tops so lonely
Yo, yo sad and alone
The bastard never found his way home
The newest star, been into things
That you ain't teach me, you gone
Every mourn's hurting
Over praying money is born
PayPal notifications is my form of porn
Fuck alarms, I'll be there when I want
No longer tryna prove a point
Now the feelings is worn
On sleaze, medics is taken to ass-beats
Lastly you cats is last week, you ass cheeks
I don't roll deep, just a
Pistol in the back seat, mask me
If you asleep you on the list
Don't cease desist stay in the mist
Pugilist making home visit's and gifts
Donations, cold cases, not forward
Thats the basics
Calm favorite, I was poor late wit
Still pause scores maybe you played
It to paint yourself Avis jeff Davis
Fatal with bitches I'd never lay with
I made arragements for edibles
Came to terms with laming
At last the credit's is credible
You can keep the payments
The hieroglyphics is legible when
You tripping ain't it
The birds move it like the
Drug influence made it cool
To toot it, I ain't judging you
All my flaws mad lovable, brahs muserable
She ain't telling I was there with you
Right boo? She spray the mouse
She says gangabo so the cake is loose
I know the route made the
Cop pursuit to anther loop
Out in California on vacation
Miss my old stomp beyond the burner
My coworkers further murder this mic
Rick Slayer, quick prayer, hoping I'm right
Write to insight, ships tight
Ready for a fight
Put up your dukes dookie head
Triple beam, LMD the dream team
Supreme being MCing, overseeing everything
And that's on gang gang, kit and kaboodle
The whole shabangbang
Suckas clear out your noodle
I'm on a good space, watch my bank quadruple
I'm useful and still youthful at 50
Stay healthy as I watch the trio get wealthy
Lives old-school and still moving
Take it to the top on a Madlib Invasion till
This whole train stops
Aye, yo, huh
The perks of the struggle kick in
When you overseas
Rocking front of a packed house
And they know the lyrics
Back home it's a former language
They don't hear it makes sense theirs a lot
Of inner interference
The world parading waving the clearance
And I'm grateful for the love we get
I know it has to do with the love we give
Living this life with no regrets
Sift through the garbage won't
Shift to the market
Got march man respect cause we
Always stay on target
Focusing on the awake and not the lethargic
Cause they are gonna snooze any how
Lose because they refuse the future is now
Plow through the field of
The motionless yield killing the over kill
Plaques from the tractor's guild
Backed up got the hard drive
Sitting on chrome wheels
When it's all downhill
I'm digging in my heals yeah, bless up