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c prophet – motorsport (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: c prophet]
rain drop, drop top
i stay driven and i won’t stop
let it rain on me, low key know c
ain’t a thang for free let me charge my fee
that’s a verse and a he-rs- for the flows i disperse
y’all seem to get worse, good music is scarce
if i got the key, key, key
then i’mma decree me free
if i got the key then they’ll see c
always deliver no ccs
if my feature had an uzi you’d have to shoot me
young metro lost trust when he thought he knew me
gone mad and loony on sad and moody
put my sack to groupies but i had this cutie
she bad an boujee and had a booty
had me addicted when she put it to me
when she put it down go around in circle
get the spot jumpin’ like a four hundred hurdle
all while chicks love it when i go verbal
my style netflix never go commercial
different girl, each state, i call that a tour bus
she ridin, so stupid, ironic make me short bus’
she owe me like big sean and cash money do lil wayne
for makin’ me go run around and jump around hurdles house of pain
when i’m under pressure come for everybody it’s incredible an a true story
these things happen when it’s dark out it’s beautiful an still gory
tell labels wanna a milli if they really down
that’s nothin’ but net like a swish sound
my pens modern warfare don’t mean to boast
but once i end the game then i’m goin ghost
watch me take off without takeoff like the migos did when they went to board
watch me takeoff with out takeoff like the migos to land billboard
but he got the cheese like ratatouille
do it look like i’m left off bad and boujee?
for the art form i go hard core
this bar wars heart part four
my flow stellar should know better
more stars in my list than coach-lla
more stars in my line up than golden state
for this hit list i’ve been told i’m great
spittin’ this at noon
wrote all this at midnight
makin’ waves like moons
like friendly dogs, i don’t bite
gotta make it soon
grindin’ hard like tail pipes
betta stay in tune
not six string but sound tight
break it down hate it now
what am i sayin’ now?
redo it, improve it
i’m still underrated how
just puttin’ out fire, yeah, no red truck
comin for your heads, yeah, you best duck
i’m super man no s on my chest
blessed i’m the best and the rest can just stress
flauntin’ them jewels and them fools are impressed
i’m bout to rule need a crown and a crest
better know your place y’all gone find this obscene
but now i’ma put you in your role like i’m harvey weinstein, yeah

[verse 2: iamjayce]
yeah, uh, yeah, jayce
now p-ss it over to jayce (p-ss!)
i’m speeding through my compet-tion owning the race
just watch me go, when i take off
offset your mind with these great thoughts
i got a hunch though that you ain’t got
what jayce got, i’m a based god
but there ain’t nothing that’s lil about me
ask your girl she knows all about me
i don’t have a ‘rari but that’s what i’m working towards
right now a honda accord’s all i can afford
building my empire from here to the rafter boards
you better bow and pray to me i am the lord!
throwing out the trash rappers, overhaul
put three fingers in your b-tch (smash)
bowling ball
i would never ever even consider going near a godd-mn ghost writer
i don’t let these soggy f-ckers put out the flames on my paper it’s so fire
so fire, oh my i, may have struck a chord in my own mind i
knew that i was born to rap it’s all i a-
spire to achieve, what they hardly be
speakers smashing in the whips that’s them car db’s
looks like she hardly please
offset ’cause he’s got other broads going on their knees
but anyways man i’m out, i cut it short
we machines just skirting on the beat, that motorsport

- c prophet lyrics

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