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King Gordy

Pass Me a Lighter

  horrorcore  rap  detroit  detroit rap  hip-hop
353 3 часа назад

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[Verse 1]I got to be bout the meanest everYou defeat me neverI was born dead!Fat nigga with horns in his headCalls himself the east side King! He breathes lightning!You can see electrical currents when he`s rhymingSkin made of Teflon, he don`t need no vest onHe proceeds to get blown, when he bleeds the shits chrome!He ain`t a human being. Wait till you see himHe`s a true demonhe uses treesto defecate on loose-leafA ghetto legend came out the womb at 11With the face of a felon, but a face like a meteor hit himA Detroit icon!With a stomach made of pistols, eye of tiger, heart of lionThe ghetto messiah! It`s on forever1877, more calm then ya!Never knew the east side, he would have to runCalm like a thief in the night with a mask and a gun[Chorus]Ohh... somebody pass me a lighter (Well)Oh wont you please light this blunt up for me (Tell `em why!)So I can get high and start spittin the fire (Aw, Gordy!)Let these niggaz know why they call you `siah[Verse 2]Lyrics comin with the strength of ten menNot even with titanium bones, I`ll end themI`m stopping his men, now he`s breathin slowlyI hope he don`t peeon himself when I`m rhymin his legs and break one kneeA verbal arsonist, my verse it too hot to spitBurning off all your skin, murder your ligamentsWhy do they call me King? I ain`t self proclaimedThese eyes saw a whole lot of niggaz die cause they felt the flameThink I`m talkin just to hear my motherfucking self talk?I am to the east side what Biggie was to New YorkHope I`m lyrically uplifting ya when I`m dropping thisStay humble, never arrogant. Just confidentI just want Detroit to love me, oh I cry for youI looked out yelling your name, ready to die for youI just want to puff a blunt, oh just for youOh Detroit, I love you so (Oh! Well....)[Chorus]Ohh... somebody pass me a lighterOh wont you please light this blunt up for me. (Tell `em why!)So I can get high and start spittin the fire. (Aw, Gordy!)Let these niggaz know why they call you `siah[Verse 3]I got the scripture of a king, paint the perfect pictureA worthless niggaPeseants, bow down to my presenceWith these two braids sticking upIn case you were wondering "Why in the fuckdoes he have the two braids sticking up?"Drinkin gin outta a a tenth-century English cupFuck shootin - tou cross me, your head`s bein cut (Off wit his head!)My cape is from an African lion eye, from a sacred African tribeThey`ll prasie me after I die!Forty eight frames made from an elephant`s tuskMotor gauges on like the president or somethingOld people lookin like, I know he said somethingBut go and let him do his thingHe`s the east side`s kingPlease don`t try to do it people, boy this guys out of itPlease don`t try to do it people, oh this guys out of it!Well, don`t try to interview him, oh this guys out of it!Only thing he`s gonna scream is (well, well, well, well)[Chorus]Ohh... somebody pass me a lighterOh wont you please light this blunt up for me (Tell `em why!)So I can get high and start spittin the fire (Aw, Gordy!)Let these niggaz know why they call you `siah

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