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akinyemi – wasn’t alive lyrics

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[verse: akinyemi]
i sit on top of my stoop
reminiscing nights with you
to you, i was hot
and to me, you were cute
i abused my knowledge
for the cheese in my wallet
for the fees i would hide it
watching wallace & gromit
i would pause it and eye you
didn’t know no better
all you saw, black prince
who did more for the cheddar
let’s fly to germ’
write a letter to weber
sever his grave
serve his head on a lever
the plate on top of a jetta

[bridge/hook]
got the ghost pepper sliced
right, eat it if the price right
don’t like my cooking?
starve f-cker, have a nice night
better than the mike ikes
sip it to the last pint
as i’m, rapping bout the shit from my past life
that’s right

[verse]
i ain’t frontin n-gg- cause i hit it
i ain’t talking intercourse, front b-mper honda civic
how i’m living? i don’t know
way too drunk that night
it’s f-cked up, hour prior
we got out from a fight
she part her hair to the side
she hit me up like let’s ride
i texted her while i drive
2 minutes, i’ll be outside
looked in the eyes of my bride
right as her body collides
after that force was applied
she ceased to carry her vibe
that means she wasn’t alive (she she she wasn’t alive)
that means she wasn’t alive (she she she wasn’t alive)
that means she wasn’t alive (she she she wasn’t alive)
but she, she, she…. (died)
took her five minutes to recuperate
she ‘posed to deliver the kids
but the goose was late
but who’s to say?
the rules for the fruit was taint
she knocked up, i’m locked up
ain’t the feeling the same?
i rush to capture her body
two bodies were all in one, i popped a bottle of scotty
two shots for my fallen son
we’d never teach him to potty, merry-go-round for the trolley, and for the good days a lolly, but ain’t too good for the gums
i’m screaming, pleading i’m sorry
but you ain’t hearing a word
not cause you angry or worried
i’m just too drunk and the slur
is what i’m saying i’m aggravated
and start to get p-ssed, bottle of cris in my holder, i rush right back for a swig
you’re yelling “shit!” from the pain, “shut up!”
i’m p-ssing a fist….towards your direction
your resurrection results in the midst
of all my problems, i’ll solve em, solvent
dissolving the list, of all the cyphers, and diapers, vipers enticing this b-tch
go rent a kite for the kid and
paint it with stripes for the width
it’s synonym sights from the sith
the similar fights that we did
i’m catching a flight to madrid
so you can explain how you feigned
never confessed you was knocked
shit never entered your brain?
you poppin t for the pain
as i can see, we the same
a flock of fees towards your name
hypocrisy’s such a shame
i’m rocking beats, you rocking babies
well at least, imaginary, it was scary
when i saw your face, your breast awaiting dairy
said he was too great for natural you’ll do this shit caesarean
but day before he reach the world
uterus start to tear again
but that’s because of me, you see?
decisions that i made. i chose to drink a fifth of liquor
hit the road and now i’ll pay
that’s really all i had to say, now will you follow me today?
well what’s my name? it’s akinyemi, don’t make me say it again. well come on now go bring your friends, well have a feast
so we can meet
the prophecy depicts a pic of shitty rappers at my feet
should make my cover, the last supper
cause a n-gg- tryna eat, my road to riches is the sea
and i see it, it’s in sight
friends i haven’t met in years trying to leave some insight, and that’s alright…..
why?
[bridge]
..cause i got the
ghost pepper sliced right
eat it if the price right
don’t like my cooking?
starve f-cker have a nice night
better than the mike ike’s
sip it to the past pint, as i’m rapping bout the shit from my past life….
that’s right..

good night…



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