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pnthn – trapsody // flat swisha lyrics

[intro]:

aight run it back! play it again!

*demon bursts through the ceiling*

well, it seems like you’ve finally decided to visit us here
at the death dimension

[hook: yd]

n-gg-s better cut that drip
ridin round town with a brand new whip
southside n-gg-s comin up from the six
can’t ride my vibe can’t catch my drift

b-tch you better pay my bills
brand new crib wit a house on the hills
i get my cattle and saddle up
i get my cattle and saddle up

[verse 1: twohorizonra]

he ain’t send me his lyrics yet

[verse 2: dc4prez]

mask off n-gg- gon see me
black ball n-gg- i’m dc
b-tches on vogue nympho
tippin on 4s slim hoe

[verse 3: gulfwey]

kick thru the door get the stick to talkin
wrinkle my nose then i get to walkin
closer to 9 i’m a h-llcat
spirits and fumes can you smell that?

[verse 4: tony tone]

sleep in the whip ‘fore i call the kin
sense cig smoke when i walk in
nah i ain’t paid but i’m still fresh
reverse red rum when i smell flesh

[verse 5: kenny casanova]

kenny keep it cool
want my dollas blue
i would keep tha tool
jus to deal wif u

now im runnin w tha loot
ion wanna truce
when im off tha goose
i be green like bruce

[verse 6: twohorizonra]

he ain’t send me his lyrics yet

[verse 7: dc4prez]

yosimite sam so p-ssed
rolled up quick almost broke my wrist
two tone rollie gon n quote yo b-tch
we ain’t no homie, no photo b-tch

[verse 8: gulfwey]

crossin the street with the key to the city
next to the sea, but the ghetto still gritty
no they ain’t straight but my teeth ima shine em
don’t look for too long the stones they might blind ya

[verse 9: tony tone]

need shades when i blind you
b-tch don’t look behind you
go check in yo closet
we still gon go find you
we ring em like frodo
this evil eye know yo deepest darkest secrets the truth

[verse 10: kenny casanova]

ho dont tell me what to do
aries gang lost my cool
choppin roofs you a coupe
when u rude to tha crew

[hook: yd]

n-gg-s better cut that drip
ridin round town with a brand new whip
southside n-gg-s comin up from the six
can’t ride my vibe can’t catch my drift

b-tch you better pay my bills
brand new crib wit a house on the hills
i get my cattle and saddle up
i get my cattle and saddle up

[transition to flat swisha]

[verse 1: tony tone]

take the bus to the campus still skip cl-sses
raps in my head like experimental rat tests
look professor do u know who u talking to
lil broke boy do u know what im plotting fool
been a god b-tch check my dna
so the rap group name fit real okay
tell a friend lil b-tch do u see who on stage
ain’t that tony tone from back in the day

only man on my block with a gold chain on
and rings on my fingers like mj dawg
use to take pics now they wanna snap me up
same fit everyday in ya face double d cup

been to jail b-tch and i ain’t goin back
thanks to joe jack my life on track
lap a track like earnheart
earned my stripes now the worlds ours

[verse 2: kenny casanova]

n-gg- its me in a rental showin off my dentals blowin out dis indo
i can’t bend my middle finger
ill make a mess outta anything yuh
holdin that b-tch up like simba
like she a pin up
love how i enter her
pull my flow from dimensions that
made n-gg-s make dem billions
steve jobs floatin out tha coffin
call god on my cellular
on my momma im a monster
yes i been to h-ll and back
converse dirty sneakers better make suree i look fresh as f-ck
if run my check again ill spend it on a bentley truck

[verse 3: twohorizonra]

he ain’t send me his lyrics yet

[verse 4: gulfwey]

big body boykin been workin on a bag b-tch
hopped up off my porch and put my face into some cash b-tch
crackin down on n-gg-s startin plex with me from last year
i don’t know how cash feel, but i’m making racks still

she just popped an advil
cause these n-gg-s wack still
told her bring her -ss up to my room to see how black feel
i don’t need no rest until my soul leave at the last bell
i’ll enjoy my last dish
life ain’t but a bad b-tch

[verse 5: dc4prez]

tuck that chain for you buck at gang
give a f-ck bout lip or what a b-tch think
caught wit that d-ck my shooter his main
come with them clips like kunta kinte

fresh off bail built the cell myself
ima flex that bih put that sh-t on my back
sold myself like a dummy did that
no money off rap eyes deep in these bags

out the mud south back bwoy
count drac mount that board
took a lil time just to fill that void
if it sound quite white ion’t hear that noise

big tex, run me that check
splurge one time spent that on my neck
run that hoe back part 2 of this quest
b-tch don’t play get right or get hexed

[refrain: pnthn]

not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods
not the house of men, but the house of gods

[outro: kenny casanova]

it’s a godd-mn rap alb-m my n-gg-!

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