TraQstarr x Blvck Wolverin - I'll Be Damned + Lyrics
TraQstarr x Blvck Wolverin I'll Be Damned |
[Verse 1 - TraQstarr]Rx
Real niggas getting blackballed
Far as I know
All these rapping niggas really just a bunch of white boys
Your shit ain't a vibe, it is white noise
I'm posted in the cut with my boys
And we catching cruise and catching lightbulbs
Only coming out when it is nightfall
Cause I just love to fucking nightcrawl
Everything I say na nice one
Tell these niggas keep they mouths shut
You can't mouth off, if you malnourished
Before you talk, you have to chow first
Bish i'm a chef, i'ma run up a mil {run up a mil, ima run up a meal}
TraQ on the track, boy you not in the field, NAH
Dollar signs over co-signs
Get the confirmation, fuck your confirmation
Win or win, i'm running out of alternatives
Giddem mothertongue and I dey rock my native (Giddem)
Bobo yi rap e fe jo Bibeli
It's prob'ly daily practice
Won ti pe mi lati
Kekere, way since I was a baby
Seize the fucking day, I confiscate it
My flow is water, I am in my element
They don't get this shit, I been an alien
The don't get the shit I keep on telling them
This that "Gang Gang", this for Pelly n'em
Anyhow!
We coming up
Turn by turn, call it luck
But when it's my day and my sun is up
I'll be damned if I don't run it up!
[Hook - TraQstarr]
I'll be... ayye
I'll be damned if I don't run it up
When it's my day and my sun is up
I'll be damned if I don't run it up
I'll be... I'll be
I'll be damned if I don't run it up
When it's my day and my sun is up
I'll be damned if I don't run it up
[Verse 2 - Blvck Wolverine]
Really when was I unimpressive?
Straight amnesia, I lost the record
All I know is triple the effort
Take the hike up in the Solar Plexus
Never debate who should going next up
No trays to entertain your question
TraQ and Blvck, hope you enjoyed the session
Got a light, here's a full reflection
Already you know the code {ayye}
Roll up the Jay and reload {ayye}
It's hard to connect to these guys
Cause industry niggas be fake to the soul
Phenomenal rap
We dey here till twenty-whatever
All my words really turning to gold
I'm Fulcanelli with these letters
On a low, i'm a menace
Na here where I dey dey disturb
I constellate with the stars
I'm deep in my business so don't get involved, ayye
Omo ologo ni mi, no dey worry me
It's carry-over when you try to study me
All your clown moves just dey funny me
I'm stacking papers, I arrange accordingly
Ayye!
[Hook x 2]
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