Supa Emcee, T-Flame , Proof - Shit Can Still Happen lyrics
[Supa Emcee, T-Flame , Proof - Shit Can Still Happen lyrics]
Ho, these ho-ass niggas just walkin' around
With these fake-ass gats 'n' shit, right
Y'know what I'm sayin', anything security guy
Y'know what I'm sayin' they keep 'em on 'em
But they don't do shit wit' 'it
Y'know what 'm sayin'
(I got some shit for 'em now)
(It's lyrical! Here ya go)
I shit on the mic like my breath just stank
Like my tongue's tissue and my
Belly's a septic tank
I'm on a search for you
But is it worth the loot?
In fact fuck the money, pssht, up the Proof
Yeah, I had a horrendous start
But, I get a crowd's attention
Like a tremendous fart
My with sharp gift and ability
Without us y'all don't know how
Difficult skill a be
I willingly feed a fan lyrics
'til he bust apart
Hear the old lady pushing the shopping
Cart with a muscle car (Car)
Make your bitch suck my dick
To stay ahead of you
Proof is the truth in the flesh
The real setup me an' Obie
Push Puffy into Suge 'n' break
Dance in the cross fire the boss, I am
High everywhere and
Shit can still happen shit can still happen
Shit can still happen shit can still happen
Big guns, shoulder holster with banana clips
Take the gun off safety give
Your face a blitz
On some Matrix shit, I hope you take slugs
Like agents, 'cause if not you won't make it
T-Flame fragrant, after law
Shots will fuck up your face like
That nigga wit' the chainsaw
I used to slang raw, but now I slang raps
Ghostwrite your shit for a couple stacks
Cock and blast, believe I'm gunnin'
You a thief
My gun was nervous when you see it stutter
Listen, please, keep my name out your mouth
I'm like Sosa
10 goons to merc you out your own house
You will feel the impact when the Nines spit
Bullets hit you and flip you like a sidekick
If I see you when this beef play, pause it
Cause, I'm quick to bust
Like a box of cheap condoms
One day you gon' know when
Your life is at stake
Callin' your God with a fuckin'
Knife in your face
I slice you away, the price you gon' pay
Trapped beyond the grave
Terrorised nigga being stalked by wraiths
I talk in a way that make niggas
Hazardous voice of a biological
Madness at eight
Physical form of anger rage, evil, the next
Level of rage, meanin' shit, all skill
No need to engage
Better settle 'fore I let the
Metal eat your face
Bullets'll turn you stiff up into wood
A boy Geppetto made, I'm special
I will wet you
I burn you with the oven, bitch
Like Hansel and Gretel
Awesome the Ghetto, the hood heroes
Supreme mic marvel
Get your little kids tearful
Even though I'm the beast at
Night that makes them fearful
Rap Boogeyman, bitch
I ain't talkin' 'bout this though
Shit can still happen shit can still happen
Shit can still happen shit can still happen
Fuck it, you either down with us
Or you get down for us
Y'know what I mean, real shit ayy
Ma baby, my baby holholholholholhold on
I might just call my baby in here, real quick
Come in here, come in here, real quick, baby
I'm 'bout to have my baby in here
Talkin, lookin' at this shit
(Shit can still happen)
(Shit can still happen)
(Shit can still happen)
(Shit can still happen)