heit (rsa) – no. 1 headband lyrics
verse
uh…
the time’s come to leave a lasting scar
blowing up the clubs, after all these bars overload the charts
getting pulled around like sarafina stringing up guitar
have this piece of legend blasting in your car
get a grip! heit’s come around, lighten up the sound
here’s a joke, ‘2 n+ggas burn a bar into the ground.’
that’s how it goes. hook chopping up the beef for every pound
while i count on ot to never ever leave me out
my english tеacher probably hates my guts. don’t give a f+ck
i studiеd shakespeare to learn of hoes and sl+ts (that’s wassup.)
i cheated on exams, so she’d call me up and diss my art
now i write informal letters, ending them ‘with great regards’
(you want nouns?) go get ‘em, i think i’ve toe tagged them
body languages, like h+rny women when they slow jamming
even pope francis caught lacking. old man was so classic
liking instagram pics of strip teases. so tragic
turn the other cheek (god) or beat ‘em up
part ‘em like moses with the sea, and fill ‘em up
you’ll never see that happening to me you simple f+ck
i keep my convos in their private messages and do enough
i got a n+gga from the old days, grown king
toes in, all 10. frozen (d+mn!)
never seen without his sig, he stole those things
he even sold me cuban links, that chain… smoking
i’m ‘bout that, i just don’t brag about it
the silent means for silent means. never dwell around it
conspiring for enemies, and here we don’t allow sh+t
i’m just a beast with energy, perfecting every sound
if you thought i’d never switch it up, bars keeping up
ain’t just liquid in this cup. n+gga what?
liq’ and drugs only keep me up in times i’m giving up
your spirit can’t be dashed but go steal a gulp
this is cinema! giving a different feeling to what is media
if you ain’t fossilized, don’t have to deal with ya
the real picture. now you get to hear the finished us
a bigger animal ain’t existed since the meteors
that’s the problem with you cats, you think you’ve got it down
f+ck around. i ain’t dropping less than gold in every count
papa had no doubt, he coulda threw me out
but figured i’d be down making tens of thousands, collecting clout
you jack styles, the beanstalk
lest i follow you down if you steal from me
fee+fi+fo+fum
that’s right, follow you down if you steal from me
hook
it’s the no. 1
the silent assassin. up in the stands with the bald headed has+beens
the no. 1
sylar your head split. timed to perfection, no hiro could end it
it’s the no. 1
the silent assassin. up in the stands with the bald headed has+beens
the no. 1
i don’t know a better cat, i know that no. 1 headband is still around my head
huh!
outro [reverb360/theecaptainhook]
ey ey ey. afro. ey. i think you gon’ ? everybody like this? ey
you should have let somebody live
hey man, are you alright? you look like you’ve seen some better days. ey. afro
hey man. hey you gotta take that sh+t off, n+ggas be tryina k!ll you everyday
it’s the no. 1 headband, man. what you doing? you prepared to die? n+gga sh+t… what’s wrong with you?
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