student 1 - regroup (feat. thick rich) lyrics
[intro: thick rich]
you produce i rap, we can work together
[verse: student 1]
don’t step into the room
the half stepper steppington’s stepping to their doom
mf’in the buds or it crept into the vroom
cripple simpletons simply always kept it in resume
my resumes r+t+rded, numb from molliwhops
are enemies staying as sweet as dum dum lollipops
are to a child
every time, lu a wild heavy rhyme having havoc bringer kicking ass today
pacify or pass away
my posse impossible
to pillage or pass up i see past all the colossal bull
bullseye!
push start dart when i pull by
not one that you should push, еven those that try to pull die
pull diе 1 & 2 out and get to motherf+cking rolling
north valley dilly dally then back to my strolling
trolling round town tryna keep my soul in
tact, off track cause my attention got stolen
for a minute i’m sorry can you say that all again
im not deaf and im not stupid im just caught up as f+ck
druggie rap man, astronaut up, get stuck
smile at the stage if i’m brought up get buck
and now its no more spilling spelling words out my mouth
its no more anne sullivan longfellow or south
its no money and its no pack to spark anymore
i’m not the kid that’s tryna dunk at brackett park anymore
in a completely different era now my memory remember none
ember phlegm the trolling what my gary coleman temper done
weak as the december sun to the outside man seeking heat, getting hit with missiles of cold
[verse: thick rich]
motherf+ckin money took my walkman
motherf+cking kauf took my willie hutch “the mack”
50 got caught ’cause he bought bands
motherf+cking guesses i ain’t best at that
couple people say i’m on that right path
couple people say “baby you unique”
many hit me up i rarely write back
many people destress by changing sheets
many ain’t seen they family in weeks
many ain’t see the plague that everyone was betting on back in the land of the sheep
[verse: thick rich]
we united around predictions of apocalypse
the consequence of competence means my flow hold no definition
i spit galapagos, i’m hopping bricks
eating sh+t and hopping bricks, keeping it
hoping that i’m making my own luck, i’m dropping sh+ts, mmm
let go of the lineless, money line surrounded
i be droppin’ hit single hit single hit
but i’ve been past madison, been past saddle and back
ain’t bragging tryna be bodacious
ain’t tryna say so, aye this mine kid
but fame catching up
first day tape dropped alec got robbed and lu got a hybrid
i shouldn’t even get into what i did
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