Barbarian
(专辑: Revenue Retrievin': Graveyard Shift - 2011)
["You're a
barbarian, a
savage" plays x12 and throughout the
song] [Verse 1:] I'm a
barbarian a
savage, fully and semi automatic A
manage hustler with the
package, rock like Lenny Kravitz On a
mission about my mail, petulant, chicken, Burney's and 12's Rob a
nigga if I
have to, if all else fails But that ain't really my get-down plus I'm the
new laws of nature It might not come back on me now but this will come back on me later I'm from it, built for battle the
Bay maybe in peace Same Levis for weeks 501's, no crease I
pack a
cannon, 44 like Clint Eastwood cha see A
cannon? Yeah but not the
cannon camera 7D I'm whiskey, office landy I
don't know when I'll be sober again I'm just not falling down from the
sky finally coming down off my high If it wasn't for the
water the
rap game will be dry So I
feed the
soil life resuscitate the
game Breave life back in every real nigga that we lost mane [Chorus:] Uh, he an animal, a
beast He don't eat, nigga he feast "You're a
barbarian, a
savage" "You're a
barbarian, a
savage" Same jeans, for weeks Out here with the
zombies, fiends and tweeks "You're a
barbarian, a
savage" "You're a
barbarian, a
savage" [Verse 2:] Do the
development while I
might better tetch it don't wanna get caught loose Some of these niggas are I'll when they get on pills and courage juice Alot of these dudes ain't real lot of us cats are synthetic Swivel, canapé yeah nigga I
said it I
just screw up on top of suckers up on my solid dude list Now I
don't need no liabilities, I
can't be taking the
risk Gotta say I
found, go hard like them Marion Barbarians What is beef? Can be no vegan or vegetarian In the
streets, I
kinda hardly to let the
palm trees mislead Can I
hear what that tough guy had activity will bleed'cha Every time I
look around I
hear the
streets blocked up It's just like where you say send ya back in the
pine house I
take my shirt off in this bitch, stretch marks and all Turn into sumthing, put my back against the
wall Dig the
chalking I'm punching I'm try'na break a
nigga jaw Keep swinging and swinging until my enemy fall BEOTCH! [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Mommy and daddy never home so we raised ourselves No dental plan, medical insurance and health So I'm out here with these zombies, dope fiends and tweeks Bodies in the
streets, covered with sheets Unlicensed drunk drivers, sex offenders apprise Suppose to be stay folks sinners and backslides It ain't for play, one thing about Los Angeles, San Diego and The
Bay We quick to throw it all away in one day Over some he say she say Lock me up and throw the
key away give me L.I.F.E. Give a
fuck I'm a
diet hero came my mentality Be a
barbarian till I'm old and grey for eternity Ghetto celebrity, hey, specializing selling D
But right now it's a
drought, so I'm selling tree Zips, zaps, zubbles, peas for three Thow-wow a
pound, nigga holla at me, beotch [Chorus]