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aha gazelle - boot camp original cypher lyrics

intro-tony richard
i got the jazz in my soul
what up aha
welch boy what good bro
and that boy steve over here, ringo bruh

chorus- tony ri’chard
i’m wopping
i’m feeling myself huh
jazz all in my soul
i’m k!lling huh
goatin’ on ’em flu aroma need a pippin huh
from the valley to the mississippi jiggin’ huh
from the valley to the mississippi jiggin’ huh
i was broke and now i’m countin h-lla figures huh
rip the gas and i don’t see the speed limit huh
yeah i’m bout to k!ll it

verse 1- tony ri’chard
i been whippin’ in the kitchen, you can come and get it
bill maher got that mr. calvin candle spirit
we was really in the field, really independent
they just handed down the business like a far descendant
common sense ain’t common sense
people blinded by some tint
put some diamonds on my wrist
bet they start to pay attention
vapor all up in my kidneys
start a fire like a chimney, but the spitting never smoke
game i’m kicking never tripping, i’ve been rolling by myself
promise i don’t need no help
even if the tires melt, these 8 miles, i walk in prayer
hold up wait, i need a breath (woo!)
what i write is never left (true, true)
read about it
this a story in the makin’
salvation to the nation
it’s a glory conversation
all my foes in they feelings
i been running out of patience
put the sword to goliath
(insert lyrics)
i don’t wanna go to heaven
if the savior ain’t present
i was bumpin’ () when i was an adolescent
() dunk illuminati
(insert lyrics)
spirit taking in fluorescent
painting pictures in my depression
rest in peace to my momma
she never saw the bahamas
i guess it’s part of the promise
to help me reach the forgotten
i’m hedgehogging the beat
and with my knuckles i’m sonic
(insert lyrics)
(insert lyrics)
i demolish a comment
by putting god in the comment
i been believing about it
you little rappers are novice
(insert lyrics)
i taste emotion they sour
(insert lyrics)
so now i’m laughing aha

intro-aha gazelle
do what you wanna
yeah
do what you wanna
they gon’ ride
do what you wanna
i guarantee they gonna ride
do what you wanna
it’s aha man

verse 2-aha gazelle
yeah hold on
it be that gold t–th wearing
white people scaring, concerned by his parents
’cause he’s never once cared about his appearance
dreadlock hanging
gospel music sanging, would be contemporary
christian if i got a white person to sang it
they like “aha got potential he just need rearranging”
and my fans start to laugh because they know i ain’t changing
cartoon girls on the cover
god i’m complaining
was in that all white party with tamary and caitlyn
man i’m shyer than chicago
my brothers go where i go
if you ain’t got my back
then what you standing at my side for?
people showing their true colors
like they got vitiligo
they must have read me wrong
they got me messed up like a typo
they said i wouldn’t succeed
but i still decided to try though
they said that humans don’t have wings
but i still learned how to fly though
they said i wouldn’t sell
but people still decided to buy though
you said you wouldn’t tell
but you still decided to lie though
i’m talking to myself like
“you a punk man what you cry for?”
i’m looking at your grade like
“what you have to go and die for?”
i’m looking at this message like
“what she have to reply for?”
i text her back
“ill see what i can do”
then grab the blindfold
twenty folds with open doors
we in the street like tyco
white people looking at us crazy like
“why you buy those?”
(insert lyrics)
(insert lyrics)
i come in the i work my shoulder
and dip just like a pothole
go on get your dance on
but this is not a dance song
this a you don’t really know me
take a second glance song
this a god forgave me
so i got a second chance song
but i still take your girl like gaston

intro-starringo
head, shirt, pants, fresh
i’m feeling way too blessed
i’m on kinda hot right now
can’t n0body bring me down
just
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
you already know what it is

verse 3-starringo
head first, like a stepper applying pressure
check out how i stride, my glide like clyde drexler
i’m in the lab with tony cooking like dexter
aha got the sauce, you knowing we going extra
yeah i sag the pants
they don’t understand take a glance
watch i do the dance
flying with the green peter pan
me and all the friends too advanced
we been had the plan
how many expected that?
i need a show of hands
turn it up i get a little wild like that
my girl ask me why i like it loud like that
yea i style like that
chino in the back wrong move
he attack yea that’s a fact
man this louisiana
country like david banner
hotter than roman candles
you prolly just need your sandals
camouflage bandanna
might drop a 4 in fanta
them boys rollin like bikes
with more bars than you can handle
came from the bottom with nothin
we had to struggle to get it
investigated at 17
questions they asking who did it
i hit my knees and repented
father forgive me for sinning
my cousin facing 30
sorry dad i couldn’t be the witness
they kicking down the door and lock you up
this ain’t how i planned it
tryna make bail from a cell
ran out of minutes
i don’t have problem with problems
i man up and i solve em
no such thing as tomorrow
my life consider the horror
gotta get it by any means
junior need many things
can’t settle with chasing it
i’mma manifest every dream
see it like dr. king and bring it home
bury every song this another one to put in stone
ringo

[outro]
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
do what you wanna
okay, i’m about to leave, i’m tired
it’s midnight, i have to go to work tomorrow
and i have to drive, you still haven’t answered my question
what would you say?

- aha gazelle lyrics

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