cyssero – lyrical excersise lyrics
chorus
dis a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
verse 1
ima flip right on tha block
till i get life in the box
or till i get ice from a shot
but till den, itz chill jims
ice and a watch
and yes n-gg-, we da bess n-gg-
like it or not
cuz ya’ll b writin dead weight
like u got a red cape
when da 8 bl-ss, ya fake -ss b scared str8
i’ll rush on ya set
den cut u 2 death
get it right
knife stuck in ya neck
man you got 2 options
cut me a check, or
stuff on the vest
before, u get bucked in tha chest
i squeeze till nuffin is left
u’ll get banged in da head
wit revolvers like russian roulette
ya’ll doin a lotta talkin
im tired of talkin
ya bout 2 hear
tires screeching and iron sparkin
when tha heata pop
look who totein a sig
and it’ll open ya lid
like a sneaka box
if i creep u ock
ima spray ya way
in all black, like agent jay look
dis pay me day
i need dat
get ya spleen clapped
i’ll make you bleed
whea ya breathe at
chorus
dis a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
dis a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
dis a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
verse 2
my name is v i 2 tha r u s
and a new s
glock, and a new vest
and a tre pound
bout 2 lay down
a new set, cooperate
or im poppn 8 leave his crew wet
sh-t ima true vet
u don’t want trouble see
cuz ma name got buzz
like a b-mble bee
i hustle see
pounds of tha white lady
inst-tution flow
everything i write crazy
i like gravy n-gg-
so im seein checks
ma dough mean
i grow green, like chia pets
see da ress say ma name out dey f-ckn lips
like i aint word in da streets
like i aint f-ckn cyss
dese f-ckn pr-cks
gonna learn 2 respect me
or da burna leave em burned whea ya chest be
burned in a nestlee
green urble
n-gg- ma green purple
when i zone dat,
chrome wit da beam murk u
u needa o c me
i get em cheap
ma feens b missin teeth,
like o d b
but see
dis aint bite
dis a oz from c y
smoke it and see y
ya might od
yo see,
im survin in tha jungle
spittin shottis
so a n-gg- gettn bodied aint suprisin
in tha jungle
but, ima dam rida
im bout a dam dolla
u need suttn 2 smoke
give me a dam holla
dat tam product (game-yu know what it is m-th-f-cka)
smoke so good
have da feens knockin at da door
c-ckin back da 4
pop out noise
i play tha block
but watch out for the hop out boys
sh-t, 5 0
drive by slow
da sig pomet
cant f-ck wit pigs
suttn like islamics
all i know is
skeamin 4 cash
heatas and mags
all dat sh-t i learned
dey aint teachin in cl-ss
it started from wit an ounce in a house
i was runnin shop
make sure dey had it in
and make sure dey come an cop
i’m wanted ock
fight guyz wild
when im tha 1
with tha gun
with tha cyclops eye
bet suttn ock
if u bet nuttn pop
beef like s-x
b strapped, and catch suttn hot
im dat wise, dazz y i wear da mask
f.y.i im 2 deep
2 get compared 2 c-ss
chorus
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
verse 3
if ya homie don’t come wit half
ma cheese
cuz dis 3-5-7
b da mag i squeeze
4 da chips i got chicks
2 come bag ma weed
no joke,
i smoke
till i look half chinese
n-gg-
and ma eyes is about 2 shut
bent off a dub of haze
and a choclate dutch
i’ll pop ya guts
leave ya bent ova bleedin
ima boss, da dawgs,
dat i sent ova squeezin
i can get ya house clapped up
get ya spouse sn-tched up
so pop,fly and get ya
mouth smacked up
act tuff
in ma pants,
whea im tuckin tha torches
still big,
kill kids
like f-ckn abortions
ock, im on tha block
servin dat wet fever
o u smoke ?
1 tote, we makin em catch seizures
old heads kno im da truth
dey bet visa’s
im gettn bread
f-ck chicken heads
i s-x divas
and ma camp see ya
got an extra extra
large magazine but ya cant read it
chorus
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
jus a lyrical excersise, it go 1,2,3,4,5
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