negash ali – resurrected lyrics
intro
oh baby, i’m resurrected
1. verse
billy walsh’s in my entourages, f-ck suits
dark arts in my call log, why you tryin bond bruh? i don’t trust you
n-gga i’m dutch schulz
why you playing russian rou, why you wanna f-cking feud?
we don’t play by the book, n-gga f-ck ya rules
unless it’s laws of the power, jars of the powder, vibe gatsby’esque
jumping on planes, we en route
jumping on planes, we en route
n-gga go denmark to london to paris 2 us, i speak about 4 languages fluent
i’m a motherf-cking student
used to f-ck my teachers, it ain’t made it to the news yet
all up in the warner building giving mean faces
add commas to my statements
holla at my agent, dolla 4 i replace ya
ego like nino, simone, i speak up, that speaker is blown
i could make rita orhhhhh
arrividerci do you speak milan, negash a habeshi f-ck ya protocol
i’m just getting it on till my visa withdrawn 4 they deport a bra
i’ll bet u the very dude telling me i was a r-t-rd
didn’t know that he was dealing with a savant
can’t wait to come back in the streets i was born
speeding in cars and i’m screaming out the roof
[hook] (jo & negash ali]
can we play good
i’m here to teach you one play
oh baby i’m resurrected
2. verse
you know that voice slaps, more wants more i’m a f-cking spoiled brat
come over here sit up on ya boy lap, ya whole crew looking like a boyband
ya ain’t street boy, y’all backstreet boy, my n-ggers got psychosis from that hashis oil
running round looking like ya pack heat boy, running round looking like a swap meet boy
f-ck suits we the new rocafella, get in a n-gga face make him do macarena
right left or center – ya money or ya b-tch and uh what a dilemma
i got no sense i got nothing to lose what do you want me do?
i used to be most humblest of dudes, this game made me crazy
swear it made me kuukuuuu
aruba, aye, james brown on ya
it’s a man’s world b-tch lay it down for me, take a bow for me
misogynist why you m-ssaging d-ck?
crowdsurfin in a moshy pit, ya -ss drier than a cosby skit
flying round here with a c-cky b-tch, simon says she’s a sodomist
red wine and i got the blues like ray, boombaye man i root like clay
n-gga don’t move it’s the boondock saints
i seduce like a cruel sade
the flute i play, now that boomslang snake, man it soon vibrate
every blue moon i pursuit like blade, you blue eyed n-ggers with that voodoo game, uh, ah, aye
[hook] (jo & negash ali]
can we play good
i’m here to teach u one play
uh baby, i’m resurrected
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