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alami cypher ii - alam nasrallah lyrics

[verse 1:mf dezze]
n*gga is you serious?
i popped an ex g6 like the far east movement
i just pulled up in a urus
you n*ggas gotta be kidding
you do a lot of the telling
they should put a price tag on yo head
cause on yo own songs you selling
n*ggas think sh*t sweet
but like a lemon,that sh*t gon get sour
zeus hasn’t struck my ass down yet
and they said one man can’t have all that power
of course they lying
your n*ggas dying and they ain’t even trying
when i bought weed i remember when i had to hide it
the fuse was boutta be ignited
whenever yo b*tch see me she h*lla excited
i’d be tripping if i a let n*gga do the title of that one wiz khalifa song
and try it
nah
i’d rather die by driving my bike off a mother f*cking cliff
hardest n*gga to ever live
i’ll put that on my grandparents and my motherf*cking kids

[verse 2:jay onehunno]
i put my ice on the rocks
put the gloves on like i box
who let that f*ck n*gga talk?
put his ass in that mother f*cking chalk
i see wit all my eyes like a hawk
look at the way i walk
i was on that block
busting clips out of the chop
open up shop like a n*gga tryna buy sum
and then he gon be a bygone
fifteen shots and his eye gon
on his dead momma is what he lied on
this that sh*t i can get high off
now i’m flying
like superman in the sky
keep a hundred million on me when i die
b*tch my house off the grid like the family from family guy
test me and that sh*t will actually be suicide
actual homicide
we’ll bang it out on yo block
you a goofy,get blocked
we making a movie right on the spot
just grab yo popcorn,sit and watch
[verse 3:ai hzl]
watch
watch
dropped 50 million on a watch
all they do is watch
all your boyfriend ever does is plot
on my downfall
yeah f*ck you,i’ll see you at work
nah f*ck that,i’ll see you at church
like a bible,need to finish this verse
fame is a gift and a curse
do me wrong,end up in a he*rs*
he rapping on the mic but he ain’t saying words
cause every other word is a curse
word
they’ve been sleeping on me like i was a bed
now i’m gonna drill my existence into their heads
fill em up with lead like a pencil
don’t break the tip off or you’ll lose that grip
same for a pistol,a point 2 caliber
so who the f*ck’s my competition?
i destroyed the competitor
every time i’m post to drop,i mark it on the calendar
they’ll know it’s me when they see the hoodie in lavender

[verse 4:young sheep don]
life’s a b*tch
female dog if you would
he couldn’t even outrun those bullets if he could
like a carpenter,i’m finna put him up in that wood
i told her do me proud and she like “yeah that’s good”
like get in there
like g herbo i never cared
be there or be motherf*cking square
guess his ass was square then
can’t get a share of the pie when i’m blowing up
like an elevator,i’m going up
they hate on me,so what?
they don’t understand the style i’m doing
my diamonds are only for the viewing
an evil potion,that’s what i’m brewing
staying wit the mob and i’m doing my job
which one of you b*tches do i have to rob?
wear the same hoodie everyday like i’m spongebob
people die everyday,that’s a lot of names to remember
do not forget the 21st day of september
futurama how i’m tryna bend her
over and i’m doing her on the sink
don’t blink
i’ll stick the pink in your stink
open those lips that you use to drink
fell in love with the pen and i cummed in the ink
had big mental health issues but i talked to someone and they shrinked
it’s funny because i was actually talking to a shrink
but i don’t know why the f*ck they’re called a shrink
how much time do i have left on the verse?
cause i feel like i go on then it’ll get worse
[verse 5:alam nasrallah]
got 2 weeks before i gotta fast
so i’ll just put out this verse,fast
if you fake your whole lifestyle,that sh*t will not last
b*tch i said what i said and it’s now in the past
plus i do not like bringing up the past
because i like bringing up the future instead
like what does it have to hold?
this that 23 degree celsius flow,that sh*t cold
like what you do with a font,that sh*t bold
why do you still have a grudge against me
when you’re seventy years old?
his soul he sold
for a pot of gold
like he’s gonna get that from the lucky charms leprechaun
ay
ay
light up this b*tch like a firework
when the tires skirt
no need to use weapons when words hurt
way i remind them of a new drop is like an eas alert
b*tch i’m filthy
came outta the dirt
i could write a verse with 500 words
when you look at that sh*t,that’ll be a lotta words
f*ck man
[segue:dirty $prite]
yuh

[verse 6:dirty $prite]
i run the game up
so get outta my way
doing this verse
in the means to get paid
do all that trolling in the means to get sprayed
you act like a p*ssy in the means of not getting laid
d*mn
it’s like i struck the nerve in the nervous system
b*tch i’m out to get em
the rap armageddon
got no led in my zeppelin
when i form a weapon
it won’t prosper against the common enemy
it used to be a friend of me
but it was pretend to me
i do several straight shots of hennessy
need the mother f*cking remedy
i head blow all my opponents like john f. kennedy
believe it
you cannot f*ck wit my style
last time you heard a verse from me?
i admit,it’s been a while
i had to attend a trial
involving someone who tried to shoot up my car
he got life in prison,that’s deserved
i stand on top of my every word
b*tch i said what i said,haven’t you heard?
if not your hearing is off and i’m very concerned
way i roasted yo ass,it’s like i gave you five degree burns
this ain’t none of your concern
he could’ve went the right path if he didn’t take a wrong turn
but i guess that one thing these n*ggas do is not learn

[verse 7:devon carter]
hear what i’m saying
i am the product of your nation
the new rap sensation
a master of my own creation
it’s like every time an opp die,there’s a celebration
like he stayed capping till the day he graduated
bout time i get things situated
n*ggas die every day and to that,i’m habituated
did it all on my own,no m*st*rbation
look
i create waves every time i drop,issue out the flash flood
young rich n*gga,made it up out the mud
cops pulled me over,they thought i had drugs
bomomb zone the future,i just wanted to plug
like a vampire in these streets cause i’m out for blood
found this lil brownie shawty and you know we in love
we cl!cked like the people i hang with
i am never out here doing f*cking lame sh*t
you can’t hang round us if you never k!lled sh*t
or if you have never done this drill sh*t
a 45 on me,it’s a k!ll switch
flow switch
got em like what?
everybody bound to get they own paycheck
you just didn’t make the cut
like scissors do when you put em against the paper
4 years later and i still got haters
and like a delivery service,i cater
go against the grain,get mashed like taters
i got an album to record,i’ll see you later
and if you didn’t understand my verse then you need a translator

[verse 8:wacko]
i’m all about getting my bread
like the bakery
i am not with all the fakery
uh
like slytherin they stay wit the snakery
had to cut the heads off em,that’s why i don’t trust a b*tch
i done made it from the struggle and now i’m filthy rich
like the rapper out of oakland,california
at a young age i was taught to mourn the
dead
but don’t let this sh*t get to your head
like what a pencil is made of,we gon fill em up with lead
go up to a rasta and i cut off his dreads
cut off some friends who backstabbed me
and left me with the wounds wit my chest and back
if you try to steal from me then you ain’t getting yo life back
f*ck that
i’mma just it blow
like elsa,i’mma let it go
i’m loyal to my n*ggas,that means bros over hoes
and you getting x’s out if you ain’t following the code
yeah i’ve been out here on the road
i set the studio on fire wit every bar i wrote
it’s like they trust one minute and then the other they ghost
me
i guess it’s f*ck me
i guess n0body trusts me
oh yeah,f*ck you too
i’ll let the choppa sing and it don’t need any autotune

[verse 9:bryson tanner]
pick a tomb,any tomb,i’ll put you in it
no need to check the scoreboard,i’m always winning
he stay sh*t talking
with that same mouth,he’s grinning
like a dreidel,we keep on spinning and spinning
hop out the v,i’m a stepper
he takes the l so much,it might as well be his favorite letter
talking that spicy lingo like i seasoned it with pepper
yeah you make all the b*tches wet but i made mine wetter
they say it don’t get better
but uh duh!
five hundred k on me when i walk out the kluh
pluh
wuh?
same old bryson with the same old sh*t
yuh
yuh
like a sink,i’m finna get that b*tch rinsed
and now that i’m rich rich
i can talk that rich sh*t
i heard they dissing on me
that’s that b*tch sh*t
this that big sh*t
can’t fit it all in one compartment
that n*gga handed me the gas pack
like a n*gga just farted
i’m finna go special ed
because the beat already r*t*rded
young rich n*gga,i already finished what i started n*gga

[verse 10:dubb]
okay bet
let that f*ck n*gga try it
he can’t hide from the chrome being planted into his dome
so why the f*ck he hiding?
i heard they were gassing that n*gga up and now they real quiet
thought you were post to stand on business
are you even f*cking trying?
look over every rhyme in my verse
why the f*ck would you think i’m lying?
you said my sh*t was wack?
sorry,i couldn’t hear you over yo mans dying
if you was really what you claiming to be
then you would’ve already gotten revenge
all my f*cking friends are dead
cause death pushed them off the edge
and now i don’t got many peeps left
except camron
a picture is worth a hundred words
that’s why i use a cannon
no nick though
why they still on my d*ck though?
i don’t wipe my ass and i stay wit the sh*ts though
slide on the block and it looking like a real sh*t show
this n*gga having convos wit himself,he must be skitzo
i be all up in these b*tches ears like a mosquito
nah f*ck that
i want a f*cking bloodbath
i’m a real n*gga
that’s why i never lack

[verse 11:shokka]
can’t play the black card
when there’s a bunch of whites mixed in wit it
she say my d*ck tastes like licorice
yeah i made her l!ck a bit
and on the tip of it like an iceberg
no one dares to make one on sponge gang right?
outta sight,outta mind
if you ain’t bout making money then you wasting my time
got the 10 millimeter pistol like a dime’s price value
i heard your new sh*t
and it sucks more than a vacuum
while your whole gang was out getting murked
i was getting topped in the bathroom
way i put it in,she could tell i was so d*mn smooth
got the moves like a criminal
i love it when they tell me to come outside like ain’t everything digital?
i could just send a few missiles your way
he didn’t have to prove sh*t,i already know he’s g*y
you made those accusations before but i don’t swing that way
you and me is not the same
you should hold your head up in shame
and change your f*cking birth name
cause why is it jesus condom?
were your parents christian and h*rny?
hold on,i think they were christorny
i think i just made that sh*t up but i don’t care
i don’t give a f*ck if i have to perform in my underwear
well at least i’m there
and i’m not lying to people
about when my set will be
i heard that they talking down on my name
but it sounds like nonsense to me
and technically you’re wrong
and that would also make her wrong
yeah n*gga you have two wrongs
can’t make a right wit it
like what the f*ck have you done in the last year
cause i stood on my business
these fat n*ggas can’t pop the clutch
every day it feel like we winning

[verse 12:stone lee]
with the f*cking glock in hand i feel like i’m boutta fire bend
they tried to cancel me before
yeah but to no ends
run the game forever
yeah,my sh*t got no end
like n*gga we got you cornered and this here is the f*cking dead end
put on my ski mask,i’m finna do a drill like a construction site
your b*tch can’t keep off of me
i swear she a parasite
has this n*gga not learned his lesson?
f*ck em,leave em paralyzed
i’ll strike fear until his eyes
and then i’ll make it feel like he wants to die
yuuh
b*tch i’m on that
i want that
my pockets wouldn’t make into j*pan
they’re too mother f*cking fat
way i hit my target is like when i hit a flat
i’ll show a n*gga no mercy
and i’ll come in where he sleeps at
he usually wakes up to the birds
but he’ll wake up to a 6 letter word
being uttered as he gets shot the f*ck up
wake the f*ck up
i’ll treat this n*gga like he’s late for school
and that’s very f*cking ironic cause i used to skip school
back when i was 19,no glockie
n*gga missed his f*cking shot and he’s getting very c*cky
i’ll get back to you a$ap like my name f*cking rocky
i be sliding on the block like them pucks used in hockey
who want smoke
cause when it comes to it i’m a chimney
feels like i own everything
like i work for disney
was walking past a light skin and i was like “she pretty”
next thing you know i started salivating for them titties
it’s like i haven’t seen food in 30 days
like a ramadan
tryna f*ck the lights out of this b*tch
and i can’t even get my condom on
f*ck being a good guy
i’m siding with the decepticons
i put out 8 sided tapes like all of them were octagons

[verse 13:inna lisa]
b*tches say my name like rihanna
and then they soon regret it
don’t sweat it,i’m a g
and my name’s inna lisa,don’t forget it
i’m ready to cuff a n*gga like he was getting arrested
i take him to the room and it’s time to get the s*x in
i blow his d*ck like a tuba
blow up the vicinity
like osama bin laden
he tryna run up them f*cking plays
what he think this is,madden?
oh y’all stupid huh?
when i give you this f*cking head
will it make you f*cking dumb?
i never f*ck a n*gga who’s disloyal to me
that’s my rule of thumb
n*ggas stay flexing they money
like they ain’t ever seen the sun
like n*gga if you don’t go out and spin the block
wit yo f*cking gun
don’t act like a fake gangsta
like a penguin,that sh*t don’t fly round here
i’mma make this sh*t very clear
if i don’t trust yo ass then i ain’t gon let you drive the boat
sorry but i had to do it
that n*gga needs to f*cking go

[verse 14:don cavalier]
i’ve been having motion ever since the f*cking 8th grade
every track i’m on will blow up like the f*cking world trade
you can’t walk inside this club if you ain’t got an ace of spades
b*tch i’m not f*cking scared
i got myself some hand grenades
toss em like a salad
oh that n*gga joe budden?
his opinions are never valid
these n*ggas lazier than dj khaled
and it’s crazy cause at least they have talent
unlike other n*ggas who don’t even f*cking try on they track
don’t let that mother f*cker cook again,that n*gga is a rat
you should’ve cut him off from day one
and you should’ve left him in the past
i’m not impressed with you other n*ggas
cause yo sh*t h*lla trash
i could make a song where i took a sh*t
and that would sound better
n*ggas copy whatever i do,i’m such a trendsetter
i’m after bands n*gga bands bands
and you tryna slide on the block wit no f*cking plan
and claim you is the man?
ah h*ll nah
get his b*tch ass outta here
why the f*ck you took your iron out
you can’t even have yo gun in here!
d*mn!

[verse 15:lil mossy]
why these n*ggas hate on me?
she gon have to wait on me
i’m not g*y homie
i just made that one verse bout sucking d*ck
and how i wanted him to blow me
i joke most the time
i didn’t mean that
way he gripping on his glock same way he grips his c*ck
and he gon squeeze that?
you real n*gga all in the face
but do you even f*cking bleed that?
hold on,spin the car back around
i think we found the target
which is ironic cause we found him outside of a target
so i put one on his back and now he’s a walking target
why’d you even buy a new car if you don’t even know how to start it?
why’d you even buy a new phone if you barely charge it?
like that sh*t don’t make sense to me
and it don’t make any dollars too
i was raised on the block
what the f*ck did you expect me to do?
words cannot describe what i’m about to f*cking do to you
i just heard your new f*cking track
and that sh*t doo doo doo!
flush that sh*t!

[segue:skywardvic]
uh

[verse 16:skywardvic]
got the last verse on the entire cypher,i am so lucky
all these b*tches wanna f*ck me
all these hoes wanna suck me
yeah i f*cking get it in
in case young sheep don didn’t remind you
then he’s running from president
so like what the flag’s tied to,better run up those polls!
tap into your conscious like j cole
and when i do features i take souls
this that f*cking crowd control
like i had a f*cking remote or something
they call dezze a goat for a reason
that n*gga does not miss
put that n*gga in target practice
and that n*gga will still not miss
i’m glad i got to feature on this
alongside all of y’all,it’s been a blessing
i just sold my old label,i’m doing what’s called finessing
yeah that b*tch is like a salad the way she be dressing
gotta worry bout due dates all the time,they low key got me stressing
but i’m calm and collected
like a firefly in a jar
dissing on me won’t get you that f*cking far
i’ll track you down in your f*cking car
i’ll find out where the f*ck you live
and i’ll murder you in front of your own kids
and make them bear witness
at a young age
i’m horrible,right?
i’m adorable,right?
whatever i got on right now is very affordable,right?
and it’s logical,right?
with the tech i’m technological,right?
i can read myself my own rights
and i would still be right

[outro:skywardvic]
skywardvic the coldest mother f*cker on planet earth
that’s word to god and mother nature
you hear me?
you can’t stop me
i’m on my grind
at the right f*cking time
you would need to get a new watch to be on the timing i’m on!
alright i’ll be going now
resume with whatever else you plan on doing
and thanks for shifting your attention to alami cypher ii
i’ll see you very soon

- alam nasrallah lyrics

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