goodz (battle rapper) - 4am in jersey lyrics
[intro: goodz & fred the godson]
i mean i thought about doin’ this sh-t myself
ah, hahaha
but i brought somebody with me
it’s gorrrdo!, oh yeah
[verse 1: goodz & fred the godson]
right, i don’t just talk money, n-gga, i’m really coppin’
i told fred do this verse, i’ll take you jewelry shoppin’
these a&rs is white men, they just pickin’ options
listen to this fire cracker, see who’s really poppin’
a fiend milly rockin’
rollie, patek, cartier, yeah, they really watchin’
i spit awesome, i demand a ‘mar
i like to skip talkin’ like shannon sharpe
cannon spark, i paint pictures with words if you a fan of art
the crack ain’t cook right, if it ain’t got that tannish spark
that was ’bout ’09, i had that grindin’ feeling
now i’m into different bricks, i’m tryin’ to buy a building
speakin’ of bricks, i gotta cut it
take the hard and euro step on every nugget
threw diamonds in my watch, y’all gon’ love it
i told y’all like god told noah, i’ma flood it
[chorus: goodz & fred the godson]
sometimes i rhyme slow, sometimes i rhyme quick
sometimes about dough, sometimes about bricks
there was times i sold dope, it was times i sold sniff
long as the custie happy what they get, right goodz?
(right!) long as the work good, i’ma work it
with the right plug i can move through the circuits
yeah, i had the hard in the hood
and i’m god, and if add another o, i’m good
[verse 2: goodz & fred the godson]
i flow ’bout the blow, i’m comin’ with dealers
i put the white on the mic like the cover of thriller
they fake sh-t, i’m ape sh-t, i just go realer, haha
oh yeah, i’m a known k!ller
right, but i’m also a grown n-gga
be your own n-gga, i own my car and my home, n-gga
right, if you a player, you would quote it
but let the haters hate, i’m too focused to notice it
got ’em goodz, y’all just know this
you martin lawrence, you playin’ a cop like old otis
knowin’ when i’m sprayin’ these shots, they all loaded
i’m diabetic, i can’t sugar coat it
right, the sl!ck talk god and frederico
you act tough in them nikes, we’ll check ya ego
press the eagle, let it bang ’til the cops come
ayo fred, i think we got one
[chorus: goodz & fred the godson]
sometimes i rhyme slow, sometimes i rhyme quick
sometimes about dough, sometimes about bricks
there was times i sold dope, it was times i sold sniff
long as the custie happy what they get, right goodz?
(right!) long as the work good, i’ma work it
with the right plug i can move through the circuits
yeah, i had the hard in the hood
and i’m god, and if add another o, i’m good
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