Childish Gambino Ft. Prodigy – Body
Letra de Body de Childish Gambino y Prodigy
Street nig*as, hood rats, ladies and gentlemen
Childish Gambino greater than sign everyone
Apples to oranges, Jay Leno to Letterman
Got a cool whip and my girl ass gelatin
“Fake nig*as back in style” no never that
If I’m wrong, see you in hell with hella cash
God dammit we the boys with the illest rain
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Royalty forever and the rest is just a silly game
Still learnin’ how to work your girlfriend’s genitals
Still buyin’ sweaters off of 30 Rock residuals
Money change everything, these bit*hes always down to ride
Especially if you keep they nose gentrified
Money off of curse words, I hope my mama’s proud of me
Man, I’ve done it all, so I guess we both prodigies
From PJs to PJs, that’s projects to privates
Now you understand my fuck*n’ mindset, let ‘em know
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I know you want my, my body on that
My rap music’s dead and gone, pulled me in the dirt
I bust your little bubble, shatter your dreams
And push you over in my bottomless pit of sixteen’s
Alchemist rapper transform on your shape-shift
Cause if it never dawned on you, I’m a snake bit*h
The great serpent is tatted on my fist
On the pyramid
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This is meditated murder, my
He escaped out the belly like it’s been a long time, son
Surprise son, I’m back before you, you owe me
We made a blood pact when you stole my style
Nig*a straight bit my swag
But I’m a demon, I get even when I take mine’s back
I’m a god in the flesh, all this power I possess
I crush you little pussies like sex, who’s next?
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I’m sittin’ on a bunch of green faces
So my wallet is an alien invasion
Or a spaceship, my crew’s the illest
So we all real monsters, Nicktoons Ickis
That line’s the stupidest, but it be lucrative
I’m sellin’ out these venues, nig*as gotta get used to it
Now fuck*n’ with the realest that you ever had
And P my motherfuck*n’ Nig*a so I call him dad
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Yeah I’m a motherfu*ker too, birthed a lot of sons
Get a lot of money, spent it on a lot of guns
I’m trying to change, I don’t want to
Clean me up, but you can’t change what’s in my head
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Kill ‘em Glen Levy, Don P said it
My flow go to earth, we the ill pandemic
We smoke the whole barn up, bit*h I’m on my high horse
You don’t watch Community? Girl, what is you lyin’ for?
Bit*h, I got immunity
Out here in the jungle of concrete
Where I hustle gettin’ all these rhymes off
Hoes wanna jump, but I don’t want your little dyke
I’m too preoccupied with this good life
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I want a hood life, cash and clothes
Fast as hoes, then get ghosts like Casper though
Smash ‘em though, they don’t know what hit ‘em
Childish Gambino, show a Nig*a that you with him say ayo.
Letra / Lyrics
Prodigy Ft. Wiz Khalifa – Co-Pilot
Letra de Co-Pilot de Prodigy y Wiz Khalifa
They see me coming they say they come big time
Yeah nig*a big money big rhymes
Big old thing in my past for big body dimes
Between hate and love is a very thin line
You see me coming they say they go big dope
Yeah nig*a big money, big song
Big old thing in my short for big body bro’s
Between hate and love is where the guns pop off
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Now I don’t buy sh*t, all of my chips go high lips
Boog it up nice jeans, born styling
Hot tack sh*t, expects shower hate TV’s
In the mirrors watch the house with my bad chick
Pull size to cruise, bubble back that oh we feelin in the move
With some slow wet sex she real splash it
She told me go long and do it bad at me
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What did you say you and I say
In love forever in life is but a dream don’t wait me
Spreeze at venees them little t-shirt look purp
When the titties my baby
Lip crazy and I stress free everything is old love lately
And ever since we hooked up life is wavy
We at good thewherever you sun blazin
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Superstar life, superstar life
We crime and crime don’t pay, girl what you know about it
In other words these name are dangerous free
Come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot
Superstar life she was start life
We crime to rhyme don’t pay girl what you know about it
In other words these name are dangerous free
Come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot
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Let’s get hot, damn, that ass is first class
So hot, so hot hey y’all is
So hot, damn, that ass is first class
So hot, I know you see that rider with
Let’s get hot, damn, that ass is first class
So hot, so hot bitc*es got money
So hot, damn, that ass is first class
So hot, it will last nig*a swing that
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Rolling up before the first one is even over
We run the game till the game we never sober
The cush I’m smoking on is from the growl world
The smell is reminiscent of a molder
Cut from the same is all the same
Me and Prodigy see all this change
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Now we gotta be from this stronger strange
I’m cool with the I bring it on the plane
Say I’m wolves bit*h that’s with my Cubans
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I got all the snootch ti all for do it music
Fuck the money rub the family the most
The rest alone I can’t remember being bro
Get hot so much don’t know how to be in low
I’ll take a nig*a crib and spin it on the low
That mean I’m ballin like a ball game
30 thousand on this bar name
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Superstar life, superstar life
We crime and crime don’t pay, girl what you know about it
In other words these name are dangerous free
Come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot
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Superstar life she was start life
We crime to rhyme don’t pay girl what you know about it
In other words these name are dangerous free
Come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot
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Who to ever guess that vsop be so gifted
In a new year with this big sh*t
It sound like my amy night on the club strip
Sitting in the fly begin lifted
On it low lady spark man coach me
No cack cold no say say
No excuse me miss
They see me is more like what up kid
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I see you shining I can smell it nig*a with money
What up big time is main but just mother f*cking good life girl
You’re looking good man, you can have a good night
Bring your chicks to the ricks
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We got all the bottoms in the splished
They come and get some room service from the garden sex
Are you my guard as you find out soon enough maybe know
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Superstar life, superstar life
We crime and crime don’t pay, girl what you know about it
In other words these name are dangerous free
Come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot
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Superstar life she was start life
We crime to rhyme don’t pay girl what you know about it
In other words these name are dangerous free
Come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot.
Letra / Lyrics
Prodigy – Pretty Thug
Letra de Pretty Thug de Prodigy
Gangsta chick
I need a gangsta chick
I want the gangsta do it with my gangsta chick
Give me the gangsta chick
She g’d up till that she call me
She like you that the long way
All night now I’m on my day
She mine now forever and for always
Lane, they belong with them lane
Pump they belong to pump dude
Get yourself a bird I got me a line
Pretty thug love on that the bunny
Pretty thug, my chick a pretty thug
Pretty thug I got a pretty thug
Pretty thug yeah I’m a pretty thug
Pretty thug, my chick a pretty thug
Pretty thug I got a pretty thug
Pretty thug yeah I’m a pretty thug
Yeah
Fly boy I’m a rude boy, man
I’m here far from
Do a thousand year from the dungeon
I’m round when it come to thug
She don’t play when it come to me
I love all the stars above
We all we that’s the destiny
Baby never be enough for too lie
Me baby declare the Alabama tight
If we doubt we be in love on the other side
I’ll beat it, she beat it and we never lie
God put us together only god can stop us
All hands now we partners
Love that give my heart to you
Love me to pieces I give every part to you
Handsome gangsta look my face you got a dime
Gorgeous thug look my face and pretty eyes
I love baby girl gonna be trouble
And when they gone they gonna be handsome
Pretty thug, my chick a pretty thug
Pretty thug I got a pretty thug
Pretty thug yeah I’m a pretty thug
Pretty thug, my chick a pretty thug
Pretty thug I got a pretty thug
Pretty thug yeah I’m a pretty thug
Yeah
You can never back my homie i know that she loyal to me
She know that you knock that
You claim to be come on stop
I get the baddest women you want it
I spit that real life tune it’s been game
Say what I mean, mean what I sya
If I tell that to come home that the best move without haste
Yes she crazy, my gangsta is my lady
She claiming she gonna say that p
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Gangsta chick
I need a gangsta chick
I want the gangsta do it with my gangsta chick
Give me the gangsta chick (x2)
Pretty thug, my chick a pretty thug
Pretty thug I got a pretty thug
Pretty thug yeah I’m a pretty thug
Pretty thug, my chick a pretty thug
Pretty thug I got a pretty thug
Pretty thug yeah I’m a pretty thug
Yeah.
Prodigy Ft. French Montana – Lay Low
Letra de Lay Low de Prodigy y French Montana
Hundred rounds in the cay
I got your bit*h on the wind
I got the album on the way
Better tell em nig*as lay low
Hundred rounds in the cay
I got your bit*h on the wind
I got the album on the way
Better tell em nig*as lay low
Don't parry on pee balls
My life is like a see
Up downs the goodness to found
So we are the most and plannig cause
We and we nig*a push magazines
And the big black kings
Catch a in the spot
Get it back rings Montana Montana
Poga in that cheap is smoke rap
Pass the rife, tattoos, exotic girls and deep bros
Put it in yeah yeah we keep though
And good getting that good
My life is f*cking awesome take a
Hundred rounds in the cay
I got your bit*h on the wind
I got the album on the way
Better tell em nig*as lay low
Hundred rounds in the cay
I got your bit*h on the wind
I got the album on the way
Better tell em nig*as lay low
Black teeth, black v, black owe
Power that, power move I’m back on
Yellow lean, yellow watch, yellow
Milly drop, milli cop milly drop
Militant filly block, filly bit*h from filipin
You fill em watch, I feel em shot, I feel em bean
In the streets so sell the hoe
I mike jack, mike tyson, mike joe
I've been there, I’ve been score I’ve been gone
Shoe straight, shoe the shoe the will
Hundred rounds in the cay
I got your bit*h on the wind
I got the album on the way
Better tell em nig*as lay low
Hundred rounds in the cay
I got your bit*h on the wind
I got the album on the way
Better tell em nig*as lay low.
Prodigy Ft. Cory Gunz – Great Spitters
Letra de Great Spitters de Prodigy y Cory Gunz
Rapping is my religion
Bring me the finest women
Gives me them white figures
Cause we’re some break spirits
Respect that d double
Real rap will sh*t, will spit
Niggers pray when they see me
Rapping is my religion
Bring me the finest women
Gives me them white figures
Cause we’re some break spirits
Respect that d double
Real rap will sh*t, will spit
Nig*ers pray when they see me
Its conversation
Occupation
Hit man, I’ll probably
With a with a track, I’ll slay it
We’re over the grass, over the class
I mix it up, ’till it’s just enough to have me on that
Nig*ers that won’t on us
They deserve
Like a base kick
I erase this
Take that as a fuck*ng favor
I know, I know, you nig*er popping sh*t
And probably don’t know that everything popping is
Louder than words, my nig*ers are clown, not herds
I bounce your head off that
Just the rhyming expert
But you nig*ers want me to be
I can see through
You know misery, Love Company
See these dimes, see this cash, see me on tour with the
I see you in hell, my girl ring bells …all that bullshit to rest
Rapping is my religion
Bring me the finest women
Gives me them white figures
Cause we’re some break spirits
Respect that d double
Real rap will sh*t, will spit
Niggers pray when they see me
Rapping is my religion
Bring me the finest women
Gives me them white figures
Cause we’re some break spirits
Respect that d double
Real rap will sh*t, will spit
Niggers pray when they see me
I got niggers on lock doing time
Cleaning max, right off the block moving dimes
Beautiful little girls, I’m keep in bed at night
It was twelve in the kitchen
I’mma With the renegates
In a box, we trust
Like Charlie, see me, have gun
She got a body, harder to be on a gun
I got keys of the spot with the
Keys of the block with the
Please don’t stop, I’ll be on the front
When niggers get caught, catch me if you want
Rapping is my religion
Bring me the finest women
Gives me them white figures
Cause we’re some break spirits
Respect that d double
Real rap will sh*t, will spit
Niggers pray when they see me
Rapping is my religion
Bring me the finest women
Gives me them white figures
Cause we’re some break spirits
Respect that d double
Real rap will sh*t, will spit
Niggers pray when they see me.
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