drizzy frvncis - corpus christi lyrics
(drizzy frvncis)
tryna run up the ps
so my people can feast
like corpus christi
heads get spun, like frisbee
head get spun, off rum and whisky
bodies and blood
they offering up
please don’t play with my cuz
it could all get risky
yeah
young drizzy
big up the g’s them
still in the hood
they f with the keys
like alicia’s in love
strike & shoot, just like
clarence seedorf had done
hey
living a movie, like it’s disney
if you’re with me
let’s go run it up
in the 5, with s.l.o.w
won’t run low on the bud
if he do, quick time
he phoning thе plug
in this life of sin, we’re in
wе break bread and feast
like it’s corpus christi
some man just talk, and lip read
might leave a corpse, on this beat
i’m on a righteous path
i’ll let the lord do war with them pickney
with all the bad vibes
you can miss me
started recording in the kitchen
in vicky’s
now we getting an earned wage
off the kick drums and the wordplay
but we’re still able to work cane
start the weekend on a thursday
and the gs them, eat
like corpus christi
i got wifey with me
and she love when we burn haze
10side to the 5side
ym and rg come in first place
aim for the stars, or the skyline
ten toes down
still duck and swerve jakes
shaolin vibes, or muay thai
all the subs are getting sent
to the bench on the byline
you hear the pain, in the violins?
elohim, young messiah, drizz
they ask who’s the best the rhyming?
dylan, dylan, dylan
red eyes black dragon, spit hot fire
‘til i get left with a burnt face
make shorty sing
like she been in the choir
that’s the shxt, that the church hate
ubr times
recording under the church
i couldn’t get a verse played
yeah
no lie
there was a time when
nxggas didn’t rate me
and nxggas did not have the vision
and now man impersonate me
i remember s.l.o.w
try tell ‘em, they crazy
secret life, that’s my nxgga
every word come right from the spirit
they’d never believe how far
we would take things
with all good things
you have patience
own the clothes, and the label
own your own, and your name, though
own the shows and the payroll
gotta put on for the city
gotta put on for the ones, that stayed close
young kings
young gods
no crown or halos
cc vibe…
we break bread and feast
like it’s corpus christi
some man just talk, and lip read
might leave a corpse, on this beat
i’m on a righteous path
i’ll let the lord do war with them pickney
with all the bad vibes
you can miss me
started recording in the kitchen
in vicky’s
now we getting an earned wage
off the kick drums and the wordplay
but we’re still able to work cane
start the weekend on a thursday
and the gs them, eat
like corpus christi
i got wifey with me
and she love when we burn haze
(secret life of will)
doing my ting, from way back when
i was a yout’, tryna spray like mac10
now i got flows, they matching
came from duffel bags
with bars packed in
really started with nada
and now i got the keys
to the masters
wear my own pieces
like it was prada
sat in my room
talking to my father
he told me
‘eyes open, when you’re rolling’
‘don’t let the time get stolen’
i’ll put you, in front of that move
and you just connect the dots
stay scoping
now man’s got it on lock, like that
man’s curry for them
can’t block like that
pendulum power
like solomon’s ring
how could you think
i could be stopped by man?
so many bodies in my imac pro
so many bodies on my macbook, yo
so many bodies that are buried
on my hard drive
man needs a cat
and an eye patch, yo
jewels on my head piece
coming like crown
fuels for my jet
gs bunnin’ on loud
mind’s eye, manifest life
stack up the cheque
trying to run up the count
slicing the cake, with the fam
that’s kosher
still trying to see more bread
than a toaster
speak it, until it exists
plan it, then take action
you can’t fold up
rise in my chakra, but
live on camera
speak to the future
real time traveller
demonstrating, man’s far
from an amateur
me and drizz bend elements
like avatar
(drizzy frvncis)
we break bread and feast
like it’s corpus christi
some man just talk, and lip read
might leave a corpse, on this beat
i’m on a righteous path
i’ll let the lord do war with them pickney
with all the bad vibes
you can miss me
started recording in the kitchen
in vicky’s
now we getting an earned wage
off the kick drums and the wordplay
but we’re still able to work cane
start the weekend on a thursday
and the gs them, eat
like corpus christi
i got wifey with me
and she love when we burn haze
we break bread and feast
like it’s corpus christi
some man just talk, and lip read
might leave a corpse, on this beat
i’m on a righteous path
i’ll let the lord do war with them pickney
with all the bad vibes
you can miss me
started recording in the kitchen
in vicky’s
now we getting an earned wage
off the kick drums
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