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nic@nite & kong (kongmakesthings) - kobe كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: nic@nite]
head right
stopped tripping
milly rock to that clock ticking
ego death before breakfast
that p_ssy next (not kidding)
k!ll em all with that first breath
they new joints is all posthumous
tell me why i’m god’s favorite child
i’m blaspheming, i’m not christian
that plot thick, don’t get lost in it
talk sh_t, but y’all gossip
and i talk dirty as a muhhf_cka
take tongue swabs and test positive
y’all stop me when i stop winning
felly charge if you caught with him
couldn’t tell if i’m in a dream, like i woke up to that top spinning
i love my city, they f_ckin with me
got heroes from the same hood
but i’m coming for ya
gon’ take that?
outta west county??
y’all good???
we break records like nick frost
we city scale, but like king kong
cloaked, looking through peepholes
he go “ding dong,”
i’m like, “do it”
that death toll is on hitler
that death toll is on stalin
i shoot shots like i’m bad bob
they can’t stop swishing, i’m balling (kobe!)
snowballing like i’m katamari
where lavoisier?
someone call him (phony)
dwarf all ‘em _
doc, bashful, sleepy, grumpy, sneezy, happy, dopey
anti_everything, on record
off brand is that tall cheddar
teachers said i had to pick one
i’m like, “f_ck that” _ do it all better
now i’m ducking all ringtones
at this point i need my own call center
said we taking over summer
going too big, so we gon’ need fall, winter…
spring too…
next summer…
ohhhh…
yup
let’s just do sh_t, let ‘em talk
y’ain’t seeing where i set the bar
disney star with her tits out
came through with a wrecking ball
name buzzing, they like, “pass it on”
new mantra on h_llen parr
maybe you should try being more… flexible
[verse 2: kong]
hard headed
sp_ced out
always looking for something
but was never you
never them
and never had he quite found it
path laid in flames
leaving pagans faces dumbfounded
head high, chest out
bag of heads for that mantle
long road, long con
out fishing i’m long gone
feds on a n_gga back now
but we in this b_tch for the long haul
duffel bags in the back now
full of trophies for my mom walls
nerf tech for resistance
and a big clip full of golf b_lls
beep beep i’m cruising
look ma, i’m on the news now
move with or get moving
lil oj got the juice now
driving gloves for the fresh squeeze
call it tonka
knock a roof down
big rings for the old school
better make way for the new style
that death toll j prince jr
got no signs of stopping
got an empty kitchen and some tunnel vision
hitting buckets with it like mamba (kobe)
big cheese for the fresh bake
bet it smell good as moms mostaciolli
short fuse for the f_cking phonies
grumpy, sleepy, happy, dopey
ain’t got time for yo nonsense
work better in solace
good neck or a big check
if it’s not that than don’t bother
don’t be shocked if you see the face
on a sheet of pap’ saying wanted
been k!llin sh_t
every verse a brick
and ain’t close to hitting my prime yet, b_tch
[verse 3: che sanchez]
yeah
you can’t hoe me
make this verse while i sip my sobe
obi ken0bi
split this track
and cut cheese
y’all got jacked like colby
we up late while half y’all folding
most don’t get no bread, it’s molding
yeah
yeah
cheese
yeah
b_tch i’m spinning
out my mind and i came home stimming
caught two wins on gang beasts
i’ma slay queen
i’m che z
blueprint printing
most don’t get my vibe
because it’s giving
i’d say, “kiss my ass”
but y’all are not a fan of rimming
half y’all are not ready
put a shawty in a chevy
put my wife in good kashmir
i’m about to break a levy
i think i see ass near
if it’s wop then i’m fetty
camera lense be mad clear
take a pose
i’m getty
[verse 4: poet x]
tell a moron that i’m more_on
like a nimrod get my king on
call it bron bron
get my might on
got that bronze bronze
given them rods!
shootin my shots, here a (pop pop)
hand down man down, and then they rot
no prop, no poms poms!
only cheer leaders, no bench watch
this watch
hugh blow
she blow while her friend watch
then they swap
on the tik_tok, and you can’t watch (not on tik_tok) (naaah!)
c_ck block, get cha face blocked
be a buzzer beater, then the refs stops!
hit the locker banter like jocks
grab a p_ssy by the p_ssy _ no trump
unprecedented!
solely the spirit can sphere it
confidence, cut it up!
soul of sword
losers sore
can you spare it?
change of guard!
crossin over (taking charge!)
breaking ankles (hearts!)
foul everyone
maybe he’s riggin’ the game?
gave a lil change?
to hard in da in paint on a punk!
complaint all you want
jet off, i slam dunk
knew from the jump
should k!ll like shaquille with the pump
gonna feel like you got jumped
a one v one
numero uno! (numero uno!)
me number one
with a bullet, pull it
don’t need a gun
son of one
holy one
you see me sonnin’ one
huffin & puffin it’s smoke to the lungs (blam!)
black man black mamba
though i’m not serpent
mawin’ the greener out starin’ these vipers
got them all blinkin
sir pen’s real dangerous
gone make him famous (hymothy!)
don’t need a tablet
head room all padded
(may need straight jacket)
cold flow, straight jack it
new clone see new clone
new lifehack tactics
win win, hit free throw
three inna row
trophies you know
i got the glow
i be da goat!!!!
be eight or twenty four
i’m the original
k!lla with frow (kobe!)

[verse 5: the d_mn don]
who am i?
mr. pull up on the scene
and they like, “oh my god”
you never know the vibes
i might just be on d emon time
got che wit me
no need to pray for me
josé
wes grey wit me
everything okay wit me (okay)
shout out big cheese
know the cheese big
this luh n_ggas just cheese wiz
not from green bay but ima cheese head
stack it on some dough
i’m makeing cheese bread
making sure the fam well fed
left patchouli notes in yo girl bed
every word i spoke stuck in her head
she love my sh_t
he hate when she play it
but she gone keep on streaming
d_long
so she gone keep on screaming
i’m out here living my best life
came a long way from dreaming
overcoming obstacles
doing impossibles
fighting demons
doing what i gotta do
i’m a father
and that’s my reason
something like a dragon
i think of fire, and i just breath it
ahead of my time, so i get the message before they leave it
i’m ahead of the rest, so it’s no need to catch up on my_
(_snore_)
i talk like this, cuz i walk like this
i’m on like this, cuz i get off like this
now shut up
cuz you don’t talk like dis
you don’t let ya light shine in da dark like this
let me spark my sh_t
put ya lighters up
let’s all get lit like litty
home team
putting on for the city
my chick look s_xy in redd
give her the blues in the bed
they told me, “go off the top”
and now it’s off wit they head
was ‘bout to comp me jordan’s
i’m going kobe instead
was ‘bout to comp some jordan’s
i’m going kobe instead

[outro: nic@nite, kong, doug, che sanchez, poet x, da d_mn don]
(the f_ck is_?!)
(yo!)
(ay that was fire, that was fun as f_ck)
(sometimes i ain’t have sh_t to say, though)
(?)
(the energy on that, though, was_)

- nicnite kong kongmakesthings

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