Lyrical Cypher

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Trae tha Truth & Black Thought - Rap

Lyrical Cypher

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[Intro: Trae Tha Truth] Yeah, miracle minute Know this that vibe right here I ain't gon' lie, West Think I'm gon' talk my shit [Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth] Uh, shit, lyrical beats Gorilla from the South to the East I'm nicer the least, I body the track and leave it deceased Funeral flow, stay colder than the ice on my teeth And black like Caprice, my standards got me poppin' like Grease Collectin' disease, bread, low head, stay, drop this Same way the rose drop head, trunk's have the whole block scarеd Truth leave a Sig' top biz, I'm the goat, said what I said Streets soapеd up, no thread Had them niggas sleep, no bed I'm shady like I'm Eminem, these rap bitches, I been in them I stay booked, ain't no synonym My waves, lady, they swim in them I got this rock on lock force, they stocked, no top Yeah, I got Flav', no clock Know I keep a key like Glock Three in the mornin', here to chop it like I'm Robin Davis Word to Ali, I'm in Kentucky feelin' like I'm the greatest Can be a gamer all you want, you won't know how to play this You bet that gamble with your life, cause now you're talkin' Vegas [Verse 2: Mysonne] You know my usual: 'nother lyrical funeral Bar rap god, physically, I am human, though It's beautiful when your bars glide through the flow When you can do shit that rap ain't never do before You should know, I'm gangerster but I'm woke I teach a nigga black power with my hands on his throat Nope, I'm not the man that provoke, dig me? I'm a chimney, I hand you the smoke I hand you these quotes like I'm the ghetto Shakespeare Beware the jungle, my nigga, there's snakes there They stare out of fear, my nigga I make a nigga disappear, my nigga, are we clear, my nigga? Don't compare me to no nigga, it's offense I'll check everybody in your house like The Senses I'll go up in your mouth like a dentist I'm relentless. Period, end of sentence This is just a exercise, raise my hand, testify Hands down, nigga, I'm the best alive [Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth] Yeah Truth lead Royce so nuff', call me the master Ice water with the boy, tsunami, I'm a disaster Ever piss me off, it ain't no forgivin', I ain't no pastor Nigga get inside my lane, no insurance? I'll send a crasher Status [?]'ll have 'em ready to die, think I was Biggie Bar for bar, had lingo point off our talents less I was Siggin' For the culture, though, this boy here Bad, I'm talkin' Diddy From the trenches, bitch, I'm known to get ugly but do it pretty I speak, I make 'em feel it in they stomach like they crunch a lot That was word to Pun, I'm not a rapper, I just punch a lot Ay, I will not cross the fundamentals plus I dunk a lot Rappers' Ashton Kutcher, when they come out, they get punked a lot Trae time at the Apollo, free the [?] Living legend, top 5, not may can follow Nigga go to plan solid, I hit 'em with hollows Bullets hit him like a pill but harder to swallow [Verse 3: Black Thought] Yo, they try to throw smut on my name But I ain't ever had a dropper suck a blood in my vein I get the job done like Kane and never complain So any nonsensical claims I can't entertain And any outstanding deaths, I pay correct Even then blind spots and dots I made connect Even the phone calls to God I made collect And then some, I paid attention, paid respect I paid my dues and refused to change my views Whoever prayed for me to lose became my muse And if it's a message I deliver then it's gang-approved And black excellence the only thing I came to prove The crown king, Musa Keita, the strength and true redeemer I remain a mystery but suspense is my demeanor While I'm makin' history, it's the hustler code we honor But I'd be remiss if I didn't mention justice for Breonna

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Credits

Writers
  • Black Thought
  • Trae tha Truth
  • Mysonne