Taste Of Revenge
(专辑: Major Without A Deal - 2015)
[Hook:] I
swear the
taste of revenge is more sweeter than honey I'm on the
streets in a
Benz, see me getting this money Can't forget about my friends, I'm yelling “Free Roney” Real nigga for real, and that's my day Onie! Ya'll know, I
shine bright when I
roll, plot on mines and I
blow Smoke, POW! Here you go! I
am not the
one, but I'm the
one Troy Ave, New York City, Brooklyn, UNH! I
know this Lil' chick who reminds me of myself As far as being a
hustler, getting it by herself Dancing in the
clubs, selling off some pounds She even do taxes when the
season come around She had a
dream like Martin (MLK) to get up out the
streets But was saving her bread for 156 weeks She did everything right, except choose the
wrong peeps And unknowingly shouldering a
snake where she sleep, damn! Pictures on the
gram, stacks of money on the
dresser She about to start a
business last night as a
stripper Although she thought, got home and got caught Thieving nigga robbed the
crib and left everything tossed Close, to 72 O's and all the
paper that she stacked switched her to bigger goals She wondering should she call the
cops or fill him up with holes You know how I
be on it, I
say that nigga must go! Revenge, what!? [Hook:] I
swear the
taste of revenge is more sweeter than honey I'm on the
streets in a
Benz, see me getting this money Can't forget about my friends, I'm yelling “Free Roney” Real nigga for real, and that's my day Onie! Ya'll know, I
shine bright when I
roll, plot on mines and I
blow Smoke, POW! Here you go! I
am not the
one, but I'm the
one Troy Ave, New York City, Brooklyn, UNH! I'm laying with a
blonde, like Frankie Sinatra (Frank Sinatra) She did it my way, head over my boxers, yeah Drawers by Versace, know they match the
socks, yeah I'm just a
Young Don, no plate, full of pasta Shorty Portuguese, I'm importing ki's Might go to Monaco, hit Monte Carlo overseas French Riviera, French toast, never French kiss Holiday sauce, smoked salmon, eggs benedict Before we hit the
Grand Prix, you know who her man be A
[?] blogger, who don't know no better than to offend me For all your columns, who rather hit you with the
Semi' I
hit your bitch with this DICK! You bitch nigga, REVENGE! [Hook:] I
swear the
taste of revenge is more sweeter than honey I'm on the
streets in a
Benz, see me getting this money Can't forget about my friends, I'm yelling “Free Roney” Real nigga for real, and that's my day Onie! Ya'll know, I
shine bright when I
roll, plot on mines and I
blow Smoke, POW! Here you go! I
am not the
one, but I'm the
one Troy Ave, New York City, Brooklyn, UNH! Ice on my neck, on my waist where the
heat at Looking for these tough niggas “Where the
fuck they be at?” I
got plenty shows, plenty more, as I
blow up They 'posed to be foes with our (goals?) they don't show up I
guess it's all talk, rub my dick in they jibbers You know they tight pussy, critters with some Twitters Body shots will put you on the
clock with the
shifters Head shots, you don't need a
doc' just the
dickies Even once cool, might take a
bat to that fool This ain't that common when they ask for an interview First and last one, I
don't speak twice Cause you responsible for all your friends who don't talk nice Lil' nigga, you've been warned! For your ungratefulness I
play you like a
pawn Lil' old nigga, you've been warned! Yeah, I
sampled ya voice you was using it wrong!