CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Lucky You
Uh
Y'all ready?
Hey babe
Tell the kids to keep it down: I'm recording!
Off tour (Yeah), back up in the lab again (Yeah)
Get to cookin' (Woo), yup, goin' ham again
Flow like a battering ram or a man in a van
Crashing into their wack rapper Sedan, 'cause I'm mad at 'em (Skrrt!)
Tell 'em it's a wrap, welcome to the rap laminate
Sever the cabbage of any rapper hailing the Baphomet (Yeah)
You can't stomach the subject matter we handle
If you did manage it, it'd probably shatter your abdomen, dawg (Uh)
I hear y'all suckin' y'all teeth (Uh)
When you hear Christian rap like the Son of God: sweet
Boy, if I come at y'all, you know what I could've done to y'all
If I wanted it, dawg, wouldn't none of y'all eat (Real talk)
Broke in the game like a cat burglar, the rap Nat Turner
With a habit to rap circles around you
But, you never heard of me, so, I understand when you laugh
But, just know, I can murder these rap cats that you have heard of (Yeah)
The hardest part of this is not to bury you
Part of me don't want it, but the other part is daring you (Daring you)
Feeling froggy, take a leap, like a sky-diver
I promise, I'ma catch a body, like a parachute (Yeah)
You know how hard is it? Keeping it positive
Even with God in it, if not, it'd be more people involved in it (Uh)
Just know this not hip-hop in a lesser form
This truth music, harder to make, but it's better for 'em (Yeah)
Y'all ready?
Hey babe
Tell the kids to keep it down: I'm recording!
Off tour (Yeah), back up in the lab again (Yeah)
Get to cookin' (Woo), yup, goin' ham again
Flow like a battering ram or a man in a van
Crashing into their wack rapper Sedan, 'cause I'm mad at 'em (Skrrt!)
Tell 'em it's a wrap, welcome to the rap laminate
Sever the cabbage of any rapper hailing the Baphomet (Yeah)
You can't stomach the subject matter we handle
If you did manage it, it'd probably shatter your abdomen, dawg (Uh)
I hear y'all suckin' y'all teeth (Uh)
When you hear Christian rap like the Son of God: sweet
Boy, if I come at y'all, you know what I could've done to y'all
If I wanted it, dawg, wouldn't none of y'all eat (Real talk)
Broke in the game like a cat burglar, the rap Nat Turner
With a habit to rap circles around you
But, you never heard of me, so, I understand when you laugh
But, just know, I can murder these rap cats that you have heard of (Yeah)
The hardest part of this is not to bury you
Part of me don't want it, but the other part is daring you (Daring you)
Feeling froggy, take a leap, like a sky-diver
I promise, I'ma catch a body, like a parachute (Yeah)
You know how hard is it? Keeping it positive
Even with God in it, if not, it'd be more people involved in it (Uh)
Just know this not hip-hop in a lesser form
This truth music, harder to make, but it's better for 'em (Yeah)
