bishop lamont – so sad lyrics
[intro] [bishop talking]
yeah! chevy jones. danjahandz. listen closely you wack -ss rappers. i made this just for y’all. wack -ss producers and singers. b-tch -ss n-gg-s in general. church.
[chorus]
so sad, to have had
your career’s over now
till time, dry your eyes
take a bow and say goodbye
[verse one] [bishop]
mad man, it’s the rap mein kampf
but to f-ckin’ start a whole new holocaust
4th reich, my soldiers on the blocks
self employed i ain’t got no boss
dre my o.g. so don’t get it cross
only answer to god or christ on the cross
this is no facade, all me in your box
real till i’m r.i.p. in a box
death is an illusion
life a mirage
so f-ck authority, y’all not in charge
military minded, call me sarge
’bout to kill rap then i’m a criminal at large
it’s trash day, y’all n-gg-s gar-bage
i’m shining like jack in the lodge
or jay nancy, i’m doin’ my job
since global warming is heatin’ up for rappers it’s a prob
[chorus]
so sad, to have had
your career’s over now
till time, dry your eyes
take a bow and say goodbye
[verse two]
i done warned y’all hardheaded f-ckers
in one ear then straight out the other
catch me while i’m sleepin’, that’s deep cover
187 with your pillow get smothered
i’m sick and i’m not gon’ recover
so pull the plug, i’m gone motherf-cker
you rap n-gg-s, y’all so stupid
i’m not just a man
bishop’s a movement
don’t believe me n-gg-?
go on and google it
been through h-ll, got the burn mark to prove it
couple of times like constantine
young soldier n-gg- since ovaltine
i’m murdock n-gg-, rep the a to the team
pop out the coffin with the m-16
i’m the clock on your dresser ’bout to wake you from your dream
music to murder by, this is that theme
[chorus]
so sad, to have had
your career’s over now
till time, dry your eyes
take a bow and say goodbye
[verse three]
you n-gg-s don’t know what’s happenin’
i’m preachin’, y’all n-gg-s rappin’
i’m teachin’, y’all barely p-ssin’
most rap alb-ms out, hate ’em with a p-ssion
you ain’t the man n-gg-, you jesse jackson
standin’ next to the man when bullets was blastin’
bishop luther, born to be king
rappers bow down, muah, kiss my ring
god’s middle finger, i reign supreme
f-ck y’all n-gg-s, can’t reach my height
thoughts so deep, fish need flashlights
homie i’m today, you n-gg-s last night
this ya execution i’m readin’ your last rights
f-ck good manners, i’m through being polite
n-gg-s c-ck hammers, i’m the foreman on site
carson’s about to blow and i’m the dynomite
[chorus]
so sad, to have had
your career’s over now
till time, dry your eyes
take a bow and say goodbye
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