5'9"+Won - KVBeats, Pacewon, Royce 5'9

5'9"+Won - KVBeats, Pacewon, Royce 5'9

Год
2018
Язык
`English`
Длительность
166530

Below is the lyrics of the song 5'9"+Won , artist - KVBeats, Pacewon, Royce 5'9 with translation

Lyrics " 5'9"+Won "

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5'9"+Won

KVBeats, Pacewon, Royce 5'9

«I take seven emcees, put 'em in a line»

«It's simple mathematics»

«Grab the mic»

«I take seven emcees, put 'em in a line»

«It's a number game, but shit don’t add up somehow»

Shout out my nigga Pace

Knot up a niggas face

I play him with a 45 hit 'em with the bass/base

The caliber is a bitch like a judge in court when it spits at you

Perhaps it’ll hit you with a case

Sealin' your fate cause you still a fake

Feelin' brave, you’ve been led astray

Meditate, homies still will pray

On your leather, nigga levitate

Talkin' 'bout you in a good space

Till the metal put you in a better place

Bitch, you only been in two beefs like a set of steak

I’m a heavyweight, I ain’t never fake

Dedicated my whole career to beef and bitches instead of cake

But I still got it

30 still wildin' on you

Heard I’m still prolly servin' niggas ill product

Real solid niggas will still kill 'bout him

Fuck how you feel 'bout him

«Next to step up»

«Pacewon»

«Rock the spot»

«It's simple mathematics»

«Grab the mic»

«2−4-7 and»

«Keep it hype»

«Next to step up»

«Pacewon»

«All day in my ear»

«Whatever you do»

«When you see us next time punk step to the rear»

Shout out my nigga Royce

If you try to diss him

I’ll flip and rip your lips off and kiss my ass with 'em

Throw you in a ditch and have you missin', I’m the future

Fightin' me is like tryin' to outsmart a computer

I knew that any sooner you would shoot her with a brave heart

I have you scareder than a kid at night in a graveyard

If cats talk smack, I crack they dome

And then chain 'em to a wall like in Black Snake Moan

Like Muhammad Ali, just do my dance

I don’t even need chrome, I use my hands

Actin' like Mike in a fight, I start bitin' it

I’ll frickin' punch your girl in the face I’m like Ike and 'em

Frickin' raise my voice to the top and start riotin'

Stress you till your body, it looks like you’re dyin' in

Beat me in a battle?

The chances are narrow

I get love like Cupid shot me in the ass with an arrow

Won!

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