CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Loso vs. Nunn Nunn
I gave my life to God - you did nothing for me
True story, for those wondering
Tink, you my brother, but it’s bothering
Me that I’m a Nun(n) wit’ a Demon...like The Conjuring!
Loso said I wouldn’t lose my soul!
What you promising!?
I gave my life to God before, you were acknowledging
You seen it, you copied the post
You screenshot, shared it, doin’ the most
Was it for my benefit, or for you to boast?
‘Cause I fell from God and needed you, and that’s when you went ghost!
You didn’t offer scriptures of inspiration to pick me up in the midst of devastation
You, took my pain on the table and, what, wrote your next BATTLE RAP ANGLE!?
That’s why your slogan, “You won’t lose your soul”, loses credibility, too
You weren’t there to save me
f**k your angles - ain’t no one here to save you!
I’mma do it how Brizz did it
Darkside, wiggin’, wit’ a ‘matic, for static
You welcome to Hell wit’ it
Machine Gun Butcher him: you think Griselda did it
Hell is your ticket
You ain’t f**kin’ wit’ Nunn
I get Wilder than Tyson Fury when I’m bustin’ a drum
Up close bustin’, your blood cover the gun
It’ll turn the poles (polls) red like the Republicans won!
How them “Nun(n)” bar flips gon’ out-bar Nunn
If I got the best “Nun(n)” bar flip, bar none?
Silencer - (*shoom*) - he like, “Where the shots comin’ from?”
Thought I converted religions how Nun(n)’ll muzzle ‘em (Muslim)
Ain’t no sparrin’ session wit’ me, though
You punchin’ with ya killer: you ‘Pac at a casino!
He know how I get at him (Adam) .22s: No Jumper
Saga, I’mma whip your dawg (dog): y’all Dumb & Dumber
‘Cause they wonder can I accept this Loso challenge…
Yeah, it’s gon’ be a Cold Summer!
I prayed before the battle - you don’t believe, but it’s true
I said, “God, I know in church, I ain’t been seen in a few
But these Four Horsemen bein’ poor sportsmen the reason I stopped reachin’ for You!”
Now that’s charisma, punches, and a flow that’s cold
If you pay attention, Loso, maybe you won’t lose another soul
Rap, man
True story, for those wondering
Tink, you my brother, but it’s bothering
Me that I’m a Nun(n) wit’ a Demon...like The Conjuring!
Loso said I wouldn’t lose my soul!
What you promising!?
I gave my life to God before, you were acknowledging
You seen it, you copied the post
You screenshot, shared it, doin’ the most
Was it for my benefit, or for you to boast?
‘Cause I fell from God and needed you, and that’s when you went ghost!
You didn’t offer scriptures of inspiration to pick me up in the midst of devastation
You, took my pain on the table and, what, wrote your next BATTLE RAP ANGLE!?
That’s why your slogan, “You won’t lose your soul”, loses credibility, too
You weren’t there to save me
f**k your angles - ain’t no one here to save you!
I’mma do it how Brizz did it
Darkside, wiggin’, wit’ a ‘matic, for static
You welcome to Hell wit’ it
Machine Gun Butcher him: you think Griselda did it
Hell is your ticket
You ain’t f**kin’ wit’ Nunn
I get Wilder than Tyson Fury when I’m bustin’ a drum
Up close bustin’, your blood cover the gun
It’ll turn the poles (polls) red like the Republicans won!
How them “Nun(n)” bar flips gon’ out-bar Nunn
If I got the best “Nun(n)” bar flip, bar none?
Silencer - (*shoom*) - he like, “Where the shots comin’ from?”
Thought I converted religions how Nun(n)’ll muzzle ‘em (Muslim)
Ain’t no sparrin’ session wit’ me, though
You punchin’ with ya killer: you ‘Pac at a casino!
He know how I get at him (Adam) .22s: No Jumper
Saga, I’mma whip your dawg (dog): y’all Dumb & Dumber
‘Cause they wonder can I accept this Loso challenge…
Yeah, it’s gon’ be a Cold Summer!
I prayed before the battle - you don’t believe, but it’s true
I said, “God, I know in church, I ain’t been seen in a few
But these Four Horsemen bein’ poor sportsmen the reason I stopped reachin’ for You!”
Now that’s charisma, punches, and a flow that’s cold
If you pay attention, Loso, maybe you won’t lose another soul
Rap, man
