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e-dubble - rang (acapella) lyrics
[verse 1: komplex]
howdy’di y’all, reporting live from the hospital
i’m so ill, run rappers over, roadk!ll
no ice, no grills, no frill
mo’ nice, mo’ sk!lls, mo’ real
when you steady every (oh)
so heavy every (oh)
turn it up a notch, turn it up a lot
i’m burning up your blocks like a pot full of legos
drop it like it’s fuego in a hasta luego
pasta and prego, pasta alfredo
when the c-ckpit of a rocket
with a pocket full of pesos
blaze shows make the crowd say (oh)
now me and mr. bego in a winner bake go
i knew y’all giant, i take no midgets
star worked hard like an immigrant to get it
i am my biggest fan and critic
godd-mn if i ain’t the sh-ttic, b-tches
[verse 2: e-dubble]
unscripted; skip past the read-through
the flow’s water; i breeze through on sea-doos
i see food, i eat food, i need to
tough to keep my weight up
running circles ’round these weak dudes
transparent; the rest are all see-through
we complex; we vex when we don’t mean to
i’m in the f-cking house; you got to lean to
and if you follow me i’ll give you real sh-t to tweet to
you bring the drama like landon donovan
but i’m tryna keep it cool, i’m in my sandals, pali’in
no hollering, i’m talking to grown ups
ipecac in the phalanges, the hands get thrown up
yeah, i’m like a singer man, i got this sewn up
like a cop who split his pants eating too much donuts
you got cake, that’s great, but so what?
i’d still be hungry stealing extra packs of peanuts, like
[hook]
bang, bang, we don’t even aim
i don’t see a gun but i see a blue flame
hotter than the city, go ahead and make it rain
better cough it up ’cause i’ma make this bell rang
[verse 3: kom plex and e-dubble]
and look who’s max’s mr. two-steps
that was last summer, back with a new step
i shine, ’cause i grind while you slept
just to keep on moving, ’cause that’s what i do best
yo, go hard i strong arm like bo-guard
no fraud those fakes are just blowhards
all bark, no bite, they got no jaws
i rich strife the mic and pay homage
raised in my sp-ceship
295 on the parkway
broke down, now i move crowds like the marchay
flow’s so b-tter, can’t believe it’s not parkay
i get sp-ce, i get played like a card game
eh, spew’s sicker than the bp-spill
no bifocals needed just to see we ill
wrap it up, doggybag, let me see that bill
black paisley, 2010, i don’t need that deal
’cause i
[hook]
bang, bang, we don’t even aim
i don’t see a gun but i see a blue flame
hotter than the city, go ahead and make it rain
better cough it up ’cause i’ma make this bell rang
bang, bang, we don’t even aim
i don’t see a gun but i see a blue flame
hotter than the city, go ahead and make it rain
better cough it up ’cause i’ma make this bell rang
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