sandman - gone hollywood lyrics
yeah, yeah, game on!
word on the street is n-gg-s don’t f-ck with me
that ain’t no secret!
the great van vince said they hate’ one
approach me with your drama i turn to geoffrey drama
i get behind it, my mind sick, gets like my mind slick
and my palms for pretty pistols let me buy sh-t.
jimmy neutron, that’s my man, the latex monster
we’re timing time we bomb sh-t
killing ‘ and the responses
i rhyme sick, on the mic, we are nothing to like.
you n-gg-s stumble and fright,
stumble and bite, fumble and light
i took the act to your lowest points
you know you ask n-gg-s what’s the point
anyhow, we’re jimmy chao, she show me out
and it get a while, she wasted now
you’re hating ‘
shots blow and gyms on
crack the chrome on your rim
you’re with your way, we get down on your end
ain’t no postponing my win
i’m holding on ya and win
i say, go barging in!
i blow a bone at your skin, and watch it blow in the wind!
if sh-t get that drastic, give them my new casket
well known p-ss to all ‘
either way, which have you?
i’m in my zone, leave me alone, it’s all i ask you!
never be clone, when i am gone, you lost the master!
on microphones my love is shown, is like i have to!
bust rhymes like the og do
i sing with it, it’s the og flow
i’ll be legit, believe in bricks
and let you get the shoulder up the stick’
and disgust like n-gg-s spit on the short yellow bus
like n-gg-s never read to spelling b on finest cl-ss
dummies won’t see it coming when i bomb their -ss
bombs away, bodies laid, get the body back
it’s only body parts, where the body’s at?
f-ck the question, learn the lesson, i’m nasty
your favorite mc, i’m trashing
you’re never are rappening
you n-gg-s definition will wreck me
trash rap both if you ask me (ask me, ask me)
trash it, trash it!
nothing nice my whole life, i would write the whole night
kill inside for so high, the pro type!
f-ck a b n-gg-, just go tight
no sequence, see four bars, explode minds
yo n-gg-s is -ss bone, like i beat your rap bone
contaminating the game, you bun n-gg-s with chains
do tell, you jewels make you ill?
is that right? your swag can’t compensate for skill?
go head then! jump into this rain i’m in
i’mma hit you with this pain i’m in
i’m so ill, you’ i’m a concrete staining your scale
drag all on the curb for your’
not tonight in the’ i ain’t p-ssing no herb!
is backwards to the facial’
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