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prism tribe - hello world! lyrics

verse 1: scksolo
this that king of the hill sh-t
my b-tch on stay on my hip
like a phone clip
but the 30 clip packed
for any n-gg- that want it
this ain’t no relationship that you want b-tch
bonded to my tribe brothers
like last name jonas
came for for henny
but i stayed for that -ss dear
so back that sh-t up
like a motherf-cking adlib
game of the thrones
when i’m on
then we all here (yeah)

verse 2: jimmy luna
always wanted nicer things, big house designer jeans, so— much that i could cry, bang the set it’s prism tribe, some n-gg-s born to fly, some left me hangin’ dry, b-m n-gg-s w/ vendettas, big mad and it’s pathetic
there’s an owl outside my window seal
(aye) me & solo keep that sh-t concealed
for any n-gg- w/ that yakkity yak
keep ya thoughts in the back before they all on the floor w/ ya girl to record

verse 3: scksolo
had a n-gg- flake
guess he cake
when the cream smear
sweet !
n-gg- ran with the raps
since a n-gg- had feet
n-gg-s ran with the wins
never walked with defeat
rest in peace
to my n-gg-s that ain’t even get to see
the other side
swear to god i cried several times
when i heard pookie died
every bar i spit
is for that n-gg- and the tribe
b-tch got my nuts in her cheeks
like a squirrel from the side my my

verse 4: jimmy luna
i was walkin’ down the street, thought i saw my bride to be
went to her to spit my game, gave it time the b-tch was lame
now i got a tanner thang that use her brain that’s pretty cray
and she got a pretty face, wait
(ahhhh)
sometimes i think i’m ugly, but this money is gorgeous— been drivin’ in a foreign, n-gg-s can not afford— sh-t i can’t afford it— front b-mper is missin’, n-gg- i’m on a mission to be a mogul on forbe’s list

verse 5: scksolo
i ain’t rest since the rest of the
prism lied
claiming they was brothers
then they left so what’s left
is only the hard
cause they soft like p-ssy
b-tch i ain’t no rookie
decorate your walls with brains
if a n-gg- try to push me
got the shovel got the rope
i put that n-gg- in the floor
while yo wife looking
while ya kids crying
and then i’m in the court
yelling judge
why that b-tch lying
then i’m f-cking on the your honor
later cause that b-tch eyeing

verse 6: jimmy luna
time to create me a cause bigger than mich-llin b-lls, lately my vision been all hazy but we gonna ball daily, from k!llin’ it all— this is the vigilant calm— storm before endin’ it raw— speakin’ of, isn’t this yall e-girl? (…that’s crazy) ya wcw got d-ck in jaws, milli vanilli y’all all faker than somethin’ that’s fake n-gg- i’m ignant and great, shoutout ben for the tapes, welcome to darkness the tape, track two for the taste, n-gg-

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