CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Bassthoven

I'm like Beethoven with the bass on him
Made classic hits, I went pop
Deaf to the hate, I won't stop
Unless you're talking keys and scales, I won't drop
You don't even need a scale to know I'm on top
Me and Mozart got bars, we got bops
Heard you writing Tiffany a whole symphony
You a simp to me, but go off
All we make are masterpieces, Fur Elises
Gon' hit like rump-pu-pum-pum
Y'all a 5th of me like the symphony
Your careers are dun-dun-dun-done
I'm like Beethoven with the bass on it
Ain't have to spit to make bops
Made the Oprah pop when that 'Toven drops
Singing like na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na

Dropped centuries ago and still on
Presidential drip from G Washington
Shout out to him, that wig strong
If you think you're playing me, you need major keys
You're still minor leagues, ya ain't bron
Dissed Mozart in that one chord
Now he wants smoke, so it's on
Call me dramatic, guess they ain't wrong
Deafened to the hate and fake, and that's law
That classical brings that capital
I just copped Napoleon 1's
Riding with my stallion and I'm gone
Got more hits than Mama gives when grades come
Gotta get the plague to be sick as us
99 problems, my pitch ain't one