whitewita$prite feat. rick bliss – wanted (underground emcees, vol. 1) lyrics
no lie
everybody wanna piece of the pie
everybody wanna bang, but n-body wanna die
everybody wanna be the tough guy
but it got me wonderin’ why anybody still wanna be alive
rap with the baddest, coolin’ with my brethren
bread bread, and break necks we full fledgin’
got your baby momma hoppin’ all up on my johnson
she on top but i can’t stop her droppin’
listen to me talk my sh-t it’s a real problem
who the f-ck are the goons, and where the f-ck are the goblins
get to mobbin, makin’ moves i’m cautious
only two options, k!ll or be k!lled nonsense
whitewita$prite hit me with the feature
young boy get to clappin’ it’s all ether
two bars left, ima leave you with nine verbs
i’ve been a beast on every
motherf-cking verse
if you comin’ at us then you better play your cards right
underground our apparatus, here to have a long night
ladies grabbin’ at us when they hear that we can rap right
all these homies lack of p-ssion while my dudes are capped tight
and this sh-t is just beginning, ain’t no stoppin’ us hoe
try to come between then we be plotting on ya stove
everybody do shows
everybody do blow
everybody coming at us, but we started sh-t though
everybody love the music bout the gang sh-t and violence
osh and then rick bliss ain’t comin with silence
we packin’ the stands while we g-ssing the islands
now i’m grabbing on her hand because we running from the sirens
i gotta crew behind me and we only keep it real
so you know i gotta have it even if it means i steal
i know i’m dissing rappers, but they never bring my name up
maybe they don’t know we ain’t f-ckin with the same touch
alright, alright slow it down here this next one d-mn man
split checks
wrist check
shuffle the whole deck
suck on my d-ck, it’ll take up ya whole neck
call on my phone, she calls it some phone s-x
rick on the track, now we hotter than the midwest
and we light wyoming’s mission, then we slaughter compet-tion
we get in with no admission, writing heat the first edition
everybody want attention, but f-ck ’em i’m only stepping
and i’m dealing with depression but willin to teach a lesson
aye
f-ck it rick, lemme get a slice of pie
got the munchies from the marijuana, now my brain is h-lla fried
underrated underground, the genre that is set aside,
we’re different than the rappers
who’ve been tellin’ jokes, they tellin’ lie
and if you wanna diss on me, just go ahead and do it
don’t be talkin’ game on facebook
just face it and f-ckin’ prove it
if you treat it like a game, i will play it and you will lose it
if you treat it like ya feelin’s i’ll chew it up and abuse it
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