Tekst piosenki
(Hook)
Ridin round the car
Spittin bars
You know who we are (4x)
Genesi (2x)
(Scratches)
Genesi(5x)
(Heny)
Complex like the mind of Edgar Allen
The scientist to mix the chemicals to make you violent
I can slip, slide records like a trick daddy nigga it’s
Genesi or Die, and we ’bout to leave you breathless
(TAC)
Pin pointed pro bitches saying they don’t really fuck with TAC’s
Swag but they home, pop that pussy like it’s bubble wrap
Payed under the table by them, I don’t really fuck with tax
Sleeping on Genesi, wake you up from dummy naps
(Louis)
Fuck nigga I’m coughin carcasses into my raps
Spittin to the livin, little niggas tryna fuck over my path
A psychopathic with passages
Inside of my lab, with labyrinth
The mad hatter get’s splattered
(Daft)
And its the daffiest of the bunch
Steady come, lyrically dope as fuck
Load the fisticuffs, So you fuck bucket chums
Niggas get the knuckle bumps
And bitches get a load of cum
Rap game held tough
In the fucking Boa clutch
(TAC)
My car tuned so it’s looking like a comic
(Louis)
Five in the clip, so my tunes is diatonic
(Heny)
I’m the hemlock, Socrates stay toxic
My speakers Jehovas witnesses, they stay knockin
(Daft)
So it’s combat
I spit fire hotter than thousand celvin
Leave your face meltin
Bitch blacksmith smelting
(Louis)
Nigga this adorexia
Savage to murder half of ya
Sodomize your lies
And leave and laugh it up
(TAC)
Ridin’ round the Cul-De-Sac
Ed Edd n Eddy shit
(Heny)
Cream in my pocket like I’m stealing the confetti whip
(TAC)
Fall and perish
(Heny)
This shit’s apparent
(Daft)
Our shit Motha fuckin’ works like opposites pairing
(TAC)
I turn tables with no two songs together
(Louis)
I got the techs around my waist like It’s some Gucci leathers
(Daft)
We’re spitting dry heat like the Sahara
(Heny)
In a five speed Bike, me moving as fast as Carreras
(TAC)
Nigga this is GOD
Applaude for the motha fuckas taking off
Used to be quiet like CLaude
Till Maria solved the story (Salvatory)
(Louis)
And niggas expecting us missing like they Finding Dory
(Heny)
I’m gory King sound, With the squad of iontories
(Louis)
And ain’t no church in the wild, but with GOD there’s glory
(TAC)
Killing niggas in the temple like Ezio Auditore
(Daft)
Vocab Superfluous
The media don’t give a shit
Critic says this niggas nothing less than astonoshing
(TAC)
Jewels so smooth they call em Vaseline ices
Now put our music higher than the gasoline prices
(Heny)
The greek god argenis, I’m fucking with that ices
The Crown Royal king fish, niggas catch Pisces
(Louis)
Holy fuckin spirit, but a nigga so lifeless
Ridin with Ninna, and Sabrina, That’s my Dyke bitch
(Daft)
See we’re the dapper dogs
Ain’t no one as rad as us
Splash ether on a fabric cloth
And trap you in the back of the car
RANDOM PAWSE BITCH!!!!
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