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Lukah - Spree / Filthy lyrics

Artist: Lukah

album: When The Black Hand Touches You


I'm you favorite rappers god rapper the body snatcher pistol packer
Straight from the Memphis zoo guess that makes me a dirty bastard
Duck niggas try to move unseen we see the patterns
We saw'em he ran fast but the bullets were much faster
We hear the chatter but way on the other side
Fuck you mean you on go heard you niggas don't never ride
Smoke on a daily basis I get heavily supplied
Yea g I'm naturally thuggin this shit ain't come with a guide
Not surprised that niggas be yapping they can't stand'me
Meanwhile I'm on the slab getting dome in my yota Camry 
My baby nasty down for her nigga keeps me groovey
Get pulled over don't panic she hide the tree by her coochie
My life's a movie go through scenes with out the camera
Digged my way through the dirt just to keep me from going backwards
We in the same book but it's clear we in different chapters
I'm born commander saw that in me crawling in pampers
But rapper think cause I gotta son that makes'em safe
Nah I'm still tha same dog that'll kick in and go straight for ya safe
So what you say aw we got a problem then we arriving
Bitch niggas steadily thriving while real ones constantly dying
Never will understand why the real ain't the ones surviving
Whack shit has been globalizing can't feel'em when they be rhyming
It's all about perfect timing been fucked without realizing
Hard for niggas to honor the real when it's fuckery being provided
These niggas can't move this giant they try but never succeed
Shit I thought they were women the way we made them pussies bleed
They wanna mimic this greatness but we move at high speed
Niggas outta they league and ain't eligible to compete
Yea we trying to move up we want the deluxe nothing lower
The times are much colder so I keep a chip on my shoulder
Try my best to connect but I can't see what fuckers seeing
Guess I'm a higher being can't relate to the misleading
This ain't sucka niggas night only thoroughs in here this evening
Never could we be even I'll show you don't need a reason
So shhhh be quiet bruh I'm hunting it's rapper season
Ain't no touch by no angel when In the grips of a demon
I move like a praying mantis no limits when on this canvas
We see these niggas antics fugazi we the authentic
I'm technical with the techniques but tactical with the tactics
My style I heard is unique but nasty like bloody panties
Word
Still moving silently and rolling greenery when I be riding g
Grip my strap cause I get paranoid when niggas eying me
Smoking the fatest blunts cause it suppresses my anxiety
For hot heads these hot shells come in varieties
4 5 223's and 308's
Knock of limbs we're close casket niggas aim for the face
Why put on a mask bruh I'm already in blackface
Move amongst the wolves these sheep niggas be outta place
When unloading on these suckas pierce through'em I don't graze
Fuck you mean I am god body homie so give praise
Ain't no actions from them suckas these maggots just talk brave
Fucking round and the next time he nap will be in a grave
Memphis made and I roll with them dogs yea that's my squadron
Beg ya pardon bet that bull shit cease when you meet the carbine
Give him something think about when hollows aimed at his noggin
Get the point across once them revolvers get to revolving
And the blood spills when caps peel these bustas squeal
Shots rang them bitch niggas start doing tornado drills
Smoke out of vacuum seals fuck a glock tote a Springfield
A lot artill my closet looks like III I'm navy seal
Rappers say they bout it bullshit these niggas wearing heels
Yea I said it and I stand on it give fuck how niggas feel
God status fear no man bruh I could never kneel
We from the dirt yellow tape games these bustas know the deal
Operation 187 for those who pose a threat
Saw them dogs was in this direction he had to redirect
Thug by nature fuck being naughty no disrespect to trech
Niggas be wearing vest but dumb fucka we aiming for your head
Man down somebody hurry call the paramedics
But it's useless you think bruh can survive you can forget it
One shot to the cranium his thoughts met the asphalt
Yea they be billy bad but run into him that shit halts
Yea uh-huh

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