chagga - real sauce lyrics
(time zone)
[verse 1]
this sh-t sound like a scripture
my lyrics should be on scrolls
any conflict i’m victor in
any name could get chose
you get yours i got mine
i got a lure on the line
i’m gone fishing if your chick is missin’
tourin’ her thighs
climbin’ up her anatomy
all the sherpas is mad at me
i don’t need a helpin’ hand
i’m too high up just let me land
flyin’ through the city sky
god could never die
seen an angel at night
so i know i’ma be alright
[chorus]
got a mic, got a appet-te
got to keep my vision tight
‘cause these n-ggas blind as mice, look
got a mic, got a appet-te
got to keep my vision tight
‘cause these n-ggas blind as mice
i hit the gas and push past
‘cause it’s easy for me
i’d rather crash than finish last
i’m the biggest bully
she try to smash i had to dash
so i bit the bullet
right now they cash the last move
put me over budget
no window to let ‘em see in
that indo sail like heaven
gotta hit the road, somethin’ like the mailman
when she hit the floor i’m ready and i’m willing
no window to let ‘em see in
that indo sail like heaven
gotta hit the road, somethin’ like the mailman
when she hit the floor i’m ready and i’m willing
[verse 2]
f-ck whoever said progress was slow
he ain’t know
it ain’t never ‘bout what you show
behind the scenes is where it grow
dreams can never be revoked
we broken like parole
i’m the one to diagnose
well here’s the cure, come take a dose
since the day they let me out
heaven doors been on my toes
calluses for my effort
malice is off the record
when the vibe is off i know it
you can try to hide, it’s showin’
i’m filin’ all these moments
and lining up all opponents
fear of god let me win
don’t know where to begin
i know they got me on paper
but i still got the same nature
so it’s aggression for haters
i got a trigger for fakers
sometimes i just want a bullet
at the ring of the bell
send all these n-ggas to h-ll
it’s the purge
if i got the last word
i got my nerve
i’m smarter than the nerds
and i’m harder than the curves
ugh
i’m smarter than the nerds
and i’m harder than the curves, look
[chorus]
got a mic, got a appet-te
got to keep my vision tight
‘cause these n-ggas blind as mice, look
got a mic, got a appet-te
got to keep my vision tight
‘cause these n-ggas blind as mice
i hit the gas and push past
‘cause it’s easy for me
i’d rather crash than finish last
i’m the biggest bully
she try to smash i had to dash
so i bit the bullet
right now they cash the last move
put me over budget
no window to let ‘em see in
that indo sail like heaven
gotta hit the road, somethin’ like the mailman
when she hit the floor i’m ready and i’m willing
no window to let ‘em see in
that indo sail like heaven
gotta hit the road, somethin’ like the mailman
when she hit the floor i’m ready and i’m willing
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