Hippie Sabotage - Aladeen

Song Rating: 8.58/10

Song lyrics:

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n***as try to play me
Because Im some little n***a
They be trying to act like a n***a aint from the 90s
Word to J
n***a we out here
East Flatbush My n***a
Keep playing me like I aint from the f**ing 90s
Im tired of playing nice with you mother f**ers
Its Aladeen

I tear the roof off this b**h
Because a n***a rap lines
Get the roof from your b**h
Gotta k** the wack rhymes
Put the noose to your lips
Oh youre close to the edge?
Get the boot off the cliff
This aint for airwaves or the place that sell disc
This is for that hip-hop all the n***as said I switched
Shake the game long term because I keep it low pitched
b**h, Im about to blow like A-toms that split
Dropping bombs underground and these n***as is middle east
They play them on the radio to keep you off me
Thank God for the net
Now they cant get rid of me
I dont know about that but this is conspiracy
This is the homeless n***a parked on the ave
Across from 740 and he came up on a gat
About to creep up on Koch
Thats until he looks back
Put the burner is his face, like give me all the cash
See Im tired of playing nice
Because thats when they show their vice
In a room full of fake smiles
You shook my hand I seen the knife
You cant buy me
n***a, f** your price
Anybody can get it
n***a, f** your life
I aint really a block boulder
Pack toaster
But I am really a mac holder
Blast on ya
With a 16 or more
Leave your 16s in 4s
Im a star

Im gonna blow like its 1604
So let me break it down
Im gonna get up on some real sh**
All you wack critics can s** my dick
They be like
He sounds like Logic
No, he sounds like Joey
No, he sounds like
Shut the f** up and blow me
And please dont ask about that track with Nehru
See, sh** was all good and then he started acting new
But let me keep it real
Im really loving all your tunes
But that dont mean sh**
n***a, you target practice too
And this isnt a diss
But if you really want to move
Ill play two quarters
Youre the elephant in the room
Youre out of your element
Your gonna end up in a tomb
n***as know Im the nicest
And its evident
Heres the proof
The citys on the loose
The youngins got the juice
Its a new New York
n***a let me introduce
Troy off the ave
The zombies
And that n***a Astro spazz
The era
Ronnie B
Under achieve
Black D
Dillon C
And the rebel n***a peace
Did you notice
I only said the era
Because theres only one mother f**ing pro of this era

From Brooklyn
So Kane is like grand pop
Big is like unk pop
And Jay is like my real pop
And you taught me almost everything I know
So I love you but if it I must I will bring it to your head pop

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 04:57