rawaab del rey - phenomenon lyrics
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verse :
in streets i’m phenomenon beats that im dropping hard
money trees that mocking all luxurious in parking lot
kanpuri talking loud temperature tropical
heart of a gangsta but mind of entrepreneur
fingers like zakir khan leader like holy quran
i’m priest with the smith and wesson
y’all are jus only photon
feliz ramadan geez i’m a god
industry call me rawaab
streets call me the don
i never slang a key
yeah once i had a thought
knock knock knock knock
kid we are at your door
we lack the dough we packed ammo
cops want us dead or alive sniffin like labrador
dome like bangalore third eye triangular
when the beat is royal i ain’t thrift shop like macklemore
double oo homie y’all are phonies im double g
you’ll ask me to owe me if you try to trouble me
verbally i might just hit your rib
i’m right at your crib
catch me wit your b-tch
me and my biz is like snoop d and wiz
you’ll witness me from hooptie to benz
setting trends suits from baggy pants
sohniye excuse me shall we dance?
aight ! right now i’m scooping the heavy sense to newbies
opportuni-ties like a hot deal
real recognize real when the art’s real
the reason beat get k!lled cuz my rhymes treat ill
i just left the bed now she missin me like a cheat meal
she haven’t seen yet my einstein sk!lls
the science i steal, prime time drills in lime light
i tried ta pop off all of the finest pills
why not fills the box of bitter truth with white lies, jill
minus feels like cyanide for chills
in plus we usually hideout in hills
my right arm conceals truths and reality
lyrics are more abusive i’m accused of the felony
milky way locality dark hole mentallity
i’m a god particle infinite mortality
im an alumni of darkness human who is heartless
zooming eyes on market truman and i monotonous
womani -zer, playboy or casanova
i don’t break hearts but hymens call me mr.lova
unify the underground you and i like thunder sound
me and hip hop, b-tch ! not you dumbo clown
you mumblin and stumblin you p-ssed you need k-mble naw
sit down be humble, or cripple you’d be crumble down
i’m tripping my ear drums drumming hard
soul leaves the body when something’s c-ming hot
critics on computer cowards will run around
wheneva i blow the shot or in hood when i come around
summers down . winters is here
i’ll slap you with a 808 and yeah that’s completely fair
you make sh-t beats style like late 60s
you wanna be swizz beats kid you’re disney dre
i’m half man half god futuristic laptop
won’t stop can’t stop 2020s rap god
rawaab
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