This is a real rapper's theme music
*****, sing to it
This how you cook up some **** with no powder
Don't turn on that stove,just turn this **** up louder
Black Eddie Bauer,mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style
I **** on you like bowels
And take all your princesses,*****,I am Bowser
**** super powers,I got this ****
Gun on my hip,dawg,that's all that I need
I don't play games,man I'm not in no league
D-D-D-Damn,someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour up some Henn
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens,point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz,Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white,he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken,pick up your shotty
My ***** is a murderer,she got a body
She got that brain,summa cum laude
My city the jungle,don't take that safari
It's lions,it's tigers,Gangsters,disciples
Lords,Judases,It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more then entitled
And thats why I...
(Sail)
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one,why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta,no Nina,no Santa Maria
(Sail)
Still keep it hood with my peer,sippin'Carlos Rossi Sangria
(Uh,Drank in my cup)
Juggle my ****
Use your two hands while I juggle these *****
But thats zero,it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things,thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all,I'm jus ******' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean,I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie
My fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
And **** all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet,the streets need you
(Sail)
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one,why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta,no Nina,no Santa Maria
(Sail)
And I still keep it hood with my peer,sippin'Carlos Rossi Sangria
KELLS
La La La La La~(x16)
[00:15.77]
[00:16.02]This is a real rapper's theme music
[00:18.56]*****, sing to it
[00:20.45]This how you cook up some **** with no powder
[00:21.90]Don't turn on that stove,just turn this **** up louder
[00:24.36]Black Eddie Bauer,mask on my face
[00:25.86]Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
[00:28.04]Y'all stole my style
[00:28.84]I **** on you like bowels
[00:29.89]And take all your princesses,*****,I am Bowser
[00:32.14]**** super powers,I got this ****
[00:34.34]Gun on my hip,dawg,that's all that I need
[00:36.18]I don't play games,man I'm not in no league
[00:40.81]D-D-D-Damn,someone tell Britney we did it again
[00:43.41]I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
[00:45.42]And my bank account holding 6 digits again
[00:47.81]Pour up some Henn
[00:48.81]This for the ones who ain't make it
[00:49.75]This for the ones who ain't make it
[00:51.35]Focus your lens,point it at me and see greatness
[00:54.05]Point it at me and see greatness
[00:55.56]Ray need a Benz,Dub needa all black Mercedes
[00:57.94]Tezo need all white,he racist but homie I'm sayin'
[01:00.18]I need a penthouse that's vacant
[01:02.13]Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
[01:03.67]The beast is awaken,pick up your shotty
[01:05.61]My ***** is a murderer,she got a body
[01:07.60]She got that brain,summa cum laude
[01:09.39]My city the jungle,don't take that safari
[01:11.40]It's lions,it's tigers,Gangsters,disciples
[01:13.45]Lords,Judases,It's shanks and them rifles
[01:15.40]Whores who swear that they live by the bible
[01:17.54]And friends who think they deserve more then entitled
[01:19.63]And thats why I...
[01:20.21]
[01:20.36][Hook]
[01:20.50](Sail)
[01:21.15]Up out of the ghetto
[01:22.05]Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
[01:24.04](Sail)
[01:24.69]Up out of this level
[01:25.90]I'm tryna be number one,why would I settle?
[01:28.03](Sail)
[01:29.18]Gone to the new world
[01:29.83]No Pinta,no Nina,no Santa Maria
[01:32.29](Sail)
[01:32.83]Still keep it hood with my peer,sippin'Carlos Rossi Sangria
[01:35.67]
[01:35.87][Verse 2]
[01:36.28](Uh,Drank in my cup)
[01:40.29]Juggle my ****
[01:41.93]Use your two hands while I juggle these *****
[01:44.87]But thats zero,it's none
[01:46.01]My hands busy holding middle fingers up
[01:47.86]I don't do two things,thats love and thats trust
[01:49.80]And I don't hate y'all,I'm jus ******' with us
[01:52.81]And thats word to Nipsey
[01:53.75]My hustles mean,I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
[01:56.71]I'm like Lionel Richie
[01:57.85]My fans have me touring till 2050
[02:00.70]This cycle is evil
[02:01.62]This verse is for Tino
[02:04.66]And **** all these fakers
[02:05.77]Can't wait till you back on your feet,the streets need you
[02:07.52]
[02:07.72][Hook]
[02:08.07](Sail)
[02:08.86]Up out of the ghetto
[02:09.66]Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
[02:11.90](Sail)
[02:12.79]Up out of this level
[02:13.94]I'm tryna be number one,why would I settle?
[02:16.03](Sail)
[02:16.87]Gone to the new world
[02:17.73]No Pinta,no Nina,no Santa Maria
[02:20.04](Sail)
[02:20.73]And I still keep it hood with my peer,sippin'Carlos Rossi Sangria
[02:23.62]KELLS
[02:24.47]La La La La La~(x16)