Scared II Death
(专辑: What Has Been Blessed Cannot Be Cursed - 2022)
[Conway the
Machine:] Sigh Let's get back into it nigga Uh, y'all ready? Machine, the
one and only, Plain Jane Patek, I
ain't wear the
Rollie Nigga my tux is custom Brioni You know me, see my success killing these niggas slowly Go fuck around, turn me back to the
old me It's lonely at the
top nigga, I'm the
top nigga Headliner: I'm the
top biller, stop playing with my top nigga You know how we rock nigga, we got mops nigga We sit ringside at fights but we don't box nigga This is classic material, shout my nigga Carlos I'm in the
lab making fire like lighter fluid and charcoal Ice on my neck, even in the
dark that shit really sparkle Diddy pool party, eyeing Winnie Harlow They starting to notice how hard the
bars go They saying shit like "Aye C, you are a
legend" but not the
car though These bum ass rap niggas can't even pay they car note But rap 'bout moving so much cargo, you would think they was rich as Pablo The
training getting intense Waiting for my release date, I've been killing em with suspense I
ain't opening for niggas no more, I'm the
main event 'Cause the
way a
nigga been flowing lately ain't making sense Spray the
blick, use my T-shirt to wipe away the
prints Then throw that motherfucker over that old lady fence Got that bitch, fuck her good, ate her pussy and pay the
rent And that bitch been texting me "What's up stranger?" ever since Still ain't replied to the
messages there I
just left her on read to mess with her head I
don't give a
fuck what the
next nigga said When I
could have em clipped while I'm resting in bed And he definitely dead, I
got a
check so the
bread is there For when a
nigga from your hood come collect what I
left on your head Nigga, you know we coming right? Hehe, yeah All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death I
took the
life of anybody tryna change what's left [Method Man:] Uh, yeah This the
quiet before the
storm and let this be a
warning If you don't make it through the
evening, there will be no morning They sleeping on him, heard 'em snoring but the
pen maturing Before I
die, I'ma find a
word that can rhyme with orange I
been scoring back when your favorites was bench warming Since Jordan, I'm the
total package, I'm important Weed coughing, we need coffins, emcees talking They be tossing stones but I'm stoned colder than Steve Austin A
straight stunter, let's get it straightened, I'm straight number Straight Gutta, flow is tsunami, put on your wave runners Game flooded with lame buzzers that can't cut it like they knifes buttered Don't play with life on a
tight budget Now easy does it or get the
Man and Machine Not a
cyborg but trust ain't another man in my league Since Lemon Squeeze, I
got honey tugging my tee I
remind her of a
Tesla, she want a
plug in her B
All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death I
took the
life of anybody tryna change what's left