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lunar c - stranded lyrics

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[intro]
i’m on some blatant disrespect sh+t
i’m on some blatant disrespect sh+t

[verse 1]
i’m on some blatant disrespect sh+t
the person you don’t put on loudspeaker when there’s people in the room
in case i say something offensive
satan in the flesh like a man u tattoo
don’t pay me no respect, just pay me a percentage
you’re just a poser with no talent
i’ll beat a hypebeast into last season, i’m old fashioned
you ain’t getting monеy, don’t talk sh+t liar
only move boxes cause you’rе a forklift driver
one punch w+lly, the flow crispy like an ironed shirt
off world vehicle flying with the tyres burst
leave a groupie stranded on the moon if she don’t buy my merch
looking out the window, reminiscing about life on earth
dealers letting off fireworks so fiends find the work
they’re on high alert, cold hearted since a baby like i died at birth
they recite my words like a bible verse
one punch w+lly, your mum

[chorus]
came too far to turn back round
hanging out the window, shouting “f+ck the world” out loud
if you’re the best, i’m the worst hands down
face a gun charge, you could say i’ve earned that now
some p+ssies wanna be me so bad
i’ll put you on your back like steve+o’s tat
every time i rap, it’s a masterclass
have your wife reaching for my belt like a ladder match
[verse 2]
built a car outta parts from the ufo crash wreckage
flew all around the world like the pandemic
act brave, i’ll have your mum and sister wearing black dresses
this is don talk, i’m from yorkshire like aunt bessie’s
still ain’t f+cking with the team, i’ve been waiting
no money, no features like keith haring made it
you man were slacking when you should be trying harder
now you gotta catch up to everyone like karma
get spun like shawarma
hop on my wave, it’s great like the hokusai painting
a lot of time wasting will stop your life changing
get up and do what the f+ck you want or die waiting
if we’re seeing eye+to+eye, i’m bout to headb+tt ya
i’ll give your mum another son and make you babysit
watch your stepbrother
just another sh+tty rapper with a camera slash instagram
have bare dead lines in your notebook like a business plan

[chorus]
came too far to turn back round
hanging out the window, shouting “f+ck the world” out loud
if you’re the best, i’m the worst hands down
face a gun charge, you could say i’ve earned that now
some p+ssies wanna be me so bad
i’ll put you on your back like steve+o’s tat
every time i rap, it’s a masterclass
have your wife reaching for my belt like a ladder match



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