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switch up - big coach the big homie lyrics

[verse 1: fka entropy]
four doors rose to his side as he wondering oh my my my my where’d my mind go?
never been in synch with the titles nor an endorser of idols i know
never been alright, never been the one to seek a simple piece of mind
never been the one to see the reason why were blind, abiding inside of the pride and the ego

i live my life for the people…
but for as long as that wheel turns we won’t learn and we will burn …mеtaphorically
we seek truth from authority, they tell us who to hatе and despise
they tell us how to live, tell us how to breath, tell us what we need to survive

here the sound of the sirens they calling
we fall like the leaves in the autumn
we line up like cows for the slaughter but its hard to see theres a problem
like its hard to breath at the bottom of bodies of water

truly i wonder what peace is
these questions they tear me to pieces
reach for my pen and release it
and take my revenge on the world through writing these words

this is not something that often the righteous observe
firing lighting bolts from the top striking a nerve
i do not even spit lines my rhymes are a curve

peace to all those who are freezing and cold i spit miraculous that speak to your soul
reach for your goals not the type you can hold and cherish, nothings outside your awareness
people repeat like parrots* follow and bleat like sheep
im not impressed with the rest so expect me to fight like muhammad ali
[hook: ahava]
oooooo what you gon’ do now?
all this entropy….
let’s make a move now
are they homies or enemies?

[verse 2: big homie]
are you ready for the switch uuup?
are you ready, hold it steady, no hiccuups
….it’s a hit bruuuhhh
this for all my fans, this for all my n*ggas
treat em all like big bruhhhh
stay paid, not afraid, notta worry i’m wit yaaaa
all my soldiers clique uppppp
ima go for ya soul, ya i told you it’s a stick*upppp

(cough, cough, cough) i cough on the beat
first i fell down then i got to my feet
flamin hot cheetos i’m sponsored by heat
hit a few l!cks then i’m gone for the week
(hit a few l!cks then i’m gone for the week)

…… don’t flock with these sheep
trust me this game is not all that it seems
some people lyin for follows & tweets
are you ready for the new newwww?
are you ready? throw confetti, no boo hoo
got a few screws loose
and my n*ggas mixin powder in they dranks, no yoohoo
i can rap, who knew?
i’ll be rockin, til my pockets, on fat, like bruce bruce

i can rap, who knew…

we on a ultralight beam!
you cannot f*ck wit my team!
or f*ck wit my schemes!
homie the f*ck do you mean?
god i’m in love wit my team
f*ck up the scene
double cup up and i lean
i feel like martin dont f*ck wit my dreams!
pockets was stuck, now they bust at the seams
ya i got paper, got books, i got reams
……i’m lookin for streams
rachel ray bars i just cook and they scream
schoolin these rappers i look like a dean
rollin some green and then roll on a bean
…..this verse is too mean
i swear this syrup is hurtin my spleen
call me a nurse bruh this verse is too clean
i put in work like i’m servin these fiends!
[hook: ahava]
oooooo what you gon’ do now?
all this entropy….
let’s make a move now
are they homies or enemies?

- big coach the big homie lyrics

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