Song | Ressurection of Real |
Artist | A La $ole |
Artist | Nyck Caution |
Album | PEEP: The aPROcalypse |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:03.87] | Yo, I don't give a ****! |
[00:06.54] | Mic checka, the Smith & Wesson |
[00:10.67] | Resurrected the borough who been the most respected |
[00:12.84] | Protect your neck or get pro techs, at your necklace |
[00:15.48] | Relentless killers for 5 dollar billas with nine 9s |
[00:18.41] | Double the rhymes when I spit it like dos times |
[00:20.33] | Mira mami my flow shine, you co-sign, I throw lines |
[00:23.33] | For the 4th time like cuatro, head hancho |
[00:25.95] | The glocc let them things go, click clack bang! Marlon Pop's flow |
[00:29.25] | Cookin up cheese that's not yours |
[00:31.00] | One bad gaucho, I got chose |
[00:32.56] | I got hoes that go down low like potholes for pot gold |
[00:35.56] | My pockets hold more s**t, if you want beef, no sloppy joes |
[00:38.65] | I been drop bombs since snot nose |
[00:40.76] | You ****** can't **** with the ********** |
[00:42.39] | Been styling since 9-4, my flow been put in, on my Huxtable |
[00:45.96] | You can't touch the untouchable demolition destructional |
[00:49.01] | Better listen for the instructional |
[00:50.85] | We cause havoc when we Mobb deep |
[00:52.48] | Spark trees forest fires, messiah from the dark streets |
[00:55.06] | No harm G, where armories get aimed at your arteries |
[00:58.16] | For broader cheese ****** playing with the lottery |
[01:01.08] | Or commit grand larceny, pardon me, accordally |
[01:04.06] | Ain't no one spittin as hard as we |
[01:06.05] | At the top is where I ought to be |
[01:07.69] | Prophet for knowledge the way I'm partin seas |
[01:09.78] | Honestly I'm just getting started G no keys, I open doors |
[01:13.05] | Kick em down wearing fours |
[01:14.50] | Cause the 4-5 is in line with your pores, no sweat |
[01:17.44] | I'm just a Pro ya know |
[01:18.83] | Brooklyn the jungle so hoes depose their clothes |
[01:21.20] | So the sole ain't better than you is? No chizz |
[01:23.54] | Just stand back while I state my top goal |
[01:25.63] | Your chicks top goes when she drops jaws, for the low she get low |
[01:28.88] | I suppose she down to go, you know |
[01:31.45] | It's the Gawd, I be killin em with the flow |
[01:33.24] | Been a rebel you ****** pebbles to my mountain top |
[01:35.66] | I guess I rock, you'll get two packs with these two hot shots |
[01:38.26] | RIP leave you buried in 2Pac's spot, ***** |
[01:50.69] | When I rap it's like I'm blowing through a crack pipe |
[01:52.78] | Flowing on this half pipe |
[01:53.86] | ****, like why the **** you ask twice? |
[01:55.84] | What the **** is YOLO? |
[01:56.93] | Probably been a pharoah in my past life |
[01:59.31] | Eighteen so this dynasty gon sound right |
[02:01.75] | Drop a song think it sounded nice |
[02:03.25] | All of you just sound alike |
[02:04.54] | Yeah while I ****** steer a mountain bike |
[02:06.76] | I'm so Everest, you ain't got no merits |
[02:08.95] | Just ****** caution, American legend til they bury him |
[02:11.62] | Born as a winner, when it storm in the winter |
[02:13.81] | Keep it calm and consider, we harmin your liver |
[02:16.36] | If you drip, blimps up, sips from my pimp cup |
[02:19.08] | This is what we living, s**t you finally get a glimpse of |
[02:21.80] | ************, I ain't scared of no man |
[02:23.80] | I got that weight like Roseanne,keep these b*****s focused |
[02:26.26] | Yeah you know I puff the tree, so my throat is swollen |
[02:28.86] | I dont need a motive, I just keep on rolling |
[02:31.48] | Until it's flat and the tire pop, freezin in the fire box |
[02:34.30] | Over weight ladies they screaming when the choir starts |
[02:36.83] | Everybody got the dreams that requires art, and expires hearts |
[02:40.63] | So will you take the deal, damn |
[02:42.74] | The flow is real like my birth rights |
[02:44.49] | Saying that I've been cursed twice |
[02:45.80] | Blessed with absurd flight |
[02:46.98] | Thinking I'm a threat, you heard right |
[02:48.88] | Never got em first but I earn stripes |
[02:50.82] | And I learned how to reep em, delete em, and impeach a legion of losers |
[02:54.10] | And start a cause for the lost, believe in the truest like ya'll |
[02:57.25] | You see I'm flowin, twistin like a back flip |
[02:59.71] | Rippin through these chap lips |
[03:00.70] | I've been spittin crack since |
[03:02.94] | So keep it real in a hunnid |
[03:04.26] | When you chill at the top then you feel it is plummit |
[03:07.56] | ************ that spot for me |
[03:09.26] | In the jungle too hot to breathe, you will not proceed |
[03:12.45] | So you better stay cautionary, you lost already |
[03:15.25] | No chorus just corpes plenty |
[03:17.00] | Porridge empty illness what you feel |
[03:19.00] | Redirect and chill while we ressurrect what's real, Caution |
[03:23.69] | ************* NYCk Caution, tell the b*****s get off him |
[00:03.87] | Yo, I don' t give a ! |
[00:06.54] | Mic checka, the Smith Wesson |
[00:10.67] | Resurrected the borough who been the most respected |
[00:12.84] | Protect your neck or get pro techs, at your necklace |
[00:15.48] | Relentless killers for 5 dollar billas with nine 9s |
[00:18.41] | Double the rhymes when I spit it like dos times |
[00:20.33] | Mira mami my flow shine, you cosign, I throw lines |
[00:23.33] | For the 4th time like cuatro, head hancho |
[00:25.95] | The glocc let them things go, click clack bang! Marlon Pop' s flow |
[00:29.25] | Cookin up cheese that' s not yours |
[00:31.00] | One bad gaucho, I got chose |
[00:32.56] | I got hoes that go down low like potholes for pot gold |
[00:35.56] | My pockets hold more s t, if you want beef, no sloppy joes |
[00:38.65] | I been drop bombs since snot nose |
[00:40.76] | You can' t with the |
[00:42.39] | Been styling since 94, my flow been put in, on my Huxtable |
[00:45.96] | You can' t touch the untouchable demolition destructional |
[00:49.01] | Better listen for the instructional |
[00:50.85] | We cause havoc when we Mobb deep |
[00:52.48] | Spark trees forest fires, messiah from the dark streets |
[00:55.06] | No harm G, where armories get aimed at your arteries |
[00:58.16] | For broader cheese playing with the lottery |
[01:01.08] | Or commit grand larceny, pardon me, accordally |
[01:04.06] | Ain' t no one spittin as hard as we |
[01:06.05] | At the top is where I ought to be |
[01:07.69] | Prophet for knowledge the way I' m partin seas |
[01:09.78] | Honestly I' m just getting started G no keys, I open doors |
[01:13.05] | Kick em down wearing fours |
[01:14.50] | Cause the 45 is in line with your pores, no sweat |
[01:17.44] | I' m just a Pro ya know |
[01:18.83] | Brooklyn the jungle so hoes depose their clothes |
[01:21.20] | So the sole ain' t better than you is? No chizz |
[01:23.54] | Just stand back while I state my top goal |
[01:25.63] | Your chicks top goes when she drops jaws, for the low she get low |
[01:28.88] | I suppose she down to go, you know |
[01:31.45] | It' s the Gawd, I be killin em with the flow |
[01:33.24] | Been a rebel you pebbles to my mountain top |
[01:35.66] | I guess I rock, you' ll get two packs with these two hot shots |
[01:38.26] | RIP leave you buried in 2Pac' s spot, |
[01:50.69] | When I rap it' s like I' m blowing through a crack pipe |
[01:52.78] | Flowing on this half pipe |
[01:53.86] | , like why the you ask twice? |
[01:55.84] | What the is YOLO? |
[01:56.93] | Probably been a pharoah in my past life |
[01:59.31] | Eighteen so this dynasty gon sound right |
[02:01.75] | Drop a song think it sounded nice |
[02:03.25] | All of you just sound alike |
[02:04.54] | Yeah while I steer a mountain bike |
[02:06.76] | I' m so Everest, you ain' t got no merits |
[02:08.95] | Just caution, American legend til they bury him |
[02:11.62] | Born as a winner, when it storm in the winter |
[02:13.81] | Keep it calm and consider, we harmin your liver |
[02:16.36] | If you drip, blimps up, sips from my pimp cup |
[02:19.08] | This is what we living, s t you finally get a glimpse of |
[02:21.80] | , I ain' t scared of no man |
[02:23.80] | I got that weight like Roseanne, keep these b s focused |
[02:26.26] | Yeah you know I puff the tree, so my throat is swollen |
[02:28.86] | I dont need a motive, I just keep on rolling |
[02:31.48] | Until it' s flat and the tire pop, freezin in the fire box |
[02:34.30] | Over weight ladies they screaming when the choir starts |
[02:36.83] | Everybody got the dreams that requires art, and expires hearts |
[02:40.63] | So will you take the deal, damn |
[02:42.74] | The flow is real like my birth rights |
[02:44.49] | Saying that I' ve been cursed twice |
[02:45.80] | Blessed with absurd flight |
[02:46.98] | Thinking I' m a threat, you heard right |
[02:48.88] | Never got em first but I earn stripes |
[02:50.82] | And I learned how to reep em, delete em, and impeach a legion of losers |
[02:54.10] | And start a cause for the lost, believe in the truest like ya' ll |
[02:57.25] | You see I' m flowin, twistin like a back flip |
[02:59.71] | Rippin through these chap lips |
[03:00.70] | I' ve been spittin crack since |
[03:02.94] | So keep it real in a hunnid |
[03:04.26] | When you chill at the top then you feel it is plummit |
[03:07.56] | that spot for me |
[03:09.26] | In the jungle too hot to breathe, you will not proceed |
[03:12.45] | So you better stay cautionary, you lost already |
[03:15.25] | No chorus just corpes plenty |
[03:17.00] | Porridge empty illness what you feel |
[03:19.00] | Redirect and chill while we ressurrect what' s real, Caution |
[03:23.69] | NYCk Caution, tell the b s get off him |
[00:03.87] | Yo, I don' t give a ! |
[00:06.54] | Mic checka, the Smith Wesson |
[00:10.67] | Resurrected the borough who been the most respected |
[00:12.84] | Protect your neck or get pro techs, at your necklace |
[00:15.48] | Relentless killers for 5 dollar billas with nine 9s |
[00:18.41] | Double the rhymes when I spit it like dos times |
[00:20.33] | Mira mami my flow shine, you cosign, I throw lines |
[00:23.33] | For the 4th time like cuatro, head hancho |
[00:25.95] | The glocc let them things go, click clack bang! Marlon Pop' s flow |
[00:29.25] | Cookin up cheese that' s not yours |
[00:31.00] | One bad gaucho, I got chose |
[00:32.56] | I got hoes that go down low like potholes for pot gold |
[00:35.56] | My pockets hold more s t, if you want beef, no sloppy joes |
[00:38.65] | I been drop bombs since snot nose |
[00:40.76] | You can' t with the |
[00:42.39] | Been styling since 94, my flow been put in, on my Huxtable |
[00:45.96] | You can' t touch the untouchable demolition destructional |
[00:49.01] | Better listen for the instructional |
[00:50.85] | We cause havoc when we Mobb deep |
[00:52.48] | Spark trees forest fires, messiah from the dark streets |
[00:55.06] | No harm G, where armories get aimed at your arteries |
[00:58.16] | For broader cheese playing with the lottery |
[01:01.08] | Or commit grand larceny, pardon me, accordally |
[01:04.06] | Ain' t no one spittin as hard as we |
[01:06.05] | At the top is where I ought to be |
[01:07.69] | Prophet for knowledge the way I' m partin seas |
[01:09.78] | Honestly I' m just getting started G no keys, I open doors |
[01:13.05] | Kick em down wearing fours |
[01:14.50] | Cause the 45 is in line with your pores, no sweat |
[01:17.44] | I' m just a Pro ya know |
[01:18.83] | Brooklyn the jungle so hoes depose their clothes |
[01:21.20] | So the sole ain' t better than you is? No chizz |
[01:23.54] | Just stand back while I state my top goal |
[01:25.63] | Your chicks top goes when she drops jaws, for the low she get low |
[01:28.88] | I suppose she down to go, you know |
[01:31.45] | It' s the Gawd, I be killin em with the flow |
[01:33.24] | Been a rebel you pebbles to my mountain top |
[01:35.66] | I guess I rock, you' ll get two packs with these two hot shots |
[01:38.26] | RIP leave you buried in 2Pac' s spot, |
[01:50.69] | When I rap it' s like I' m blowing through a crack pipe |
[01:52.78] | Flowing on this half pipe |
[01:53.86] | , like why the you ask twice? |
[01:55.84] | What the is YOLO? |
[01:56.93] | Probably been a pharoah in my past life |
[01:59.31] | Eighteen so this dynasty gon sound right |
[02:01.75] | Drop a song think it sounded nice |
[02:03.25] | All of you just sound alike |
[02:04.54] | Yeah while I steer a mountain bike |
[02:06.76] | I' m so Everest, you ain' t got no merits |
[02:08.95] | Just caution, American legend til they bury him |
[02:11.62] | Born as a winner, when it storm in the winter |
[02:13.81] | Keep it calm and consider, we harmin your liver |
[02:16.36] | If you drip, blimps up, sips from my pimp cup |
[02:19.08] | This is what we living, s t you finally get a glimpse of |
[02:21.80] | , I ain' t scared of no man |
[02:23.80] | I got that weight like Roseanne, keep these b s focused |
[02:26.26] | Yeah you know I puff the tree, so my throat is swollen |
[02:28.86] | I dont need a motive, I just keep on rolling |
[02:31.48] | Until it' s flat and the tire pop, freezin in the fire box |
[02:34.30] | Over weight ladies they screaming when the choir starts |
[02:36.83] | Everybody got the dreams that requires art, and expires hearts |
[02:40.63] | So will you take the deal, damn |
[02:42.74] | The flow is real like my birth rights |
[02:44.49] | Saying that I' ve been cursed twice |
[02:45.80] | Blessed with absurd flight |
[02:46.98] | Thinking I' m a threat, you heard right |
[02:48.88] | Never got em first but I earn stripes |
[02:50.82] | And I learned how to reep em, delete em, and impeach a legion of losers |
[02:54.10] | And start a cause for the lost, believe in the truest like ya' ll |
[02:57.25] | You see I' m flowin, twistin like a back flip |
[02:59.71] | Rippin through these chap lips |
[03:00.70] | I' ve been spittin crack since |
[03:02.94] | So keep it real in a hunnid |
[03:04.26] | When you chill at the top then you feel it is plummit |
[03:07.56] | that spot for me |
[03:09.26] | In the jungle too hot to breathe, you will not proceed |
[03:12.45] | So you better stay cautionary, you lost already |
[03:15.25] | No chorus just corpes plenty |
[03:17.00] | Porridge empty illness what you feel |
[03:19.00] | Redirect and chill while we ressurrect what' s real, Caution |
[03:23.69] | NYCk Caution, tell the b s get off him |