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r.e.m.i. - chapterhouse (rap group) lyrics

[intro: —benjamin—, tec-lep]
f-ckin blowin this sh-t outta the water, f-ckin done
were f-ckin blowin it, blowin it out the water man
show your f-ckin dog, your wife, and ya daughter
maté in this sh-t, mooke in this sh-t
yerba f-ckin maté
one more f-ckin hit, then we go, remi!

[verse 1: tez]
every hot shot comes to a cold stop
hit a roadblock don’t stay at the same spot
public wants me to flip do a sick stunt
all of this for a cent screw the quick buck
what f-ck is success get your wins up
nothing made sense sentence past tense had been
haven’t danced since the accident, stepped in cracked lense
back then before my back bent i would back flip
headspin windmill cricket pinwheel
that’s when i went rap practiced my sk!ll
i feel amazin baby i’m crazy lady
taka taka taka taka taka what what

[verse 2: —benjamin—]
now that i got this music i ain’t laying back down
i can’t pick up your crown
sh-t to heavy and shoot me if i touch it
got this jam slide on peanut b-tter lunch box now i’m coming
i don’t care when you dance only winnin when i love it
know my music sound strange but i don’t do it for the funnys
for lolz for the vine for the clout sh-t gone saw the last rain drop that’d fallen out that cloud
of internet hype maybe get me signed
but independent how i like
ain’t get me rights 360 how they write
thought this was in the past but yachty got goty
now i gotta expect some old rich label -ss dude tryna sell the b-tches me crotch
ain’t sellin sh-t that won’t make a speaker knock
f-ck plastic wrappin on a cd box
buy my lp throw it through your window tied to a rock
9.99 ain’t worth for a cinder block
sign a contract might put me in a gridlock
obvious i got my own style you sherlock?
i crab walk the cat walk jaywalk 5 feet ahead of the crosswalk
hold traffic i’m sleep walk-in the road block
ain’t hit me up unless you off that poppyc-ck
amnesia when i lite this beat on fire like a tinderbox

[chorus: —benjamin—]
flow so smooth like apache throw a tomahawk
put the bubble in boba tea runnin like i’m manioc
colored and pretty in garb ima hollyhock
socrates when i’m tripping keel over like it’s hemlock
flow so smooth like apache throw a tomahawk
put the bubble in boba tea runnin like i’m manioc
colored and pretty in garb ima hollyhock
socrates when i’m tripping keel over like it’s hemlock

[verse 3: praxis]
b-tch stop yo insanity like you lack your humanity
bragging bout vanity n’ sound like a banshee
bumble like a bee see with my pheromones
humble i always agree to disagree
our synapses jumbled from the alcohol
methanol readily dissolving your retinas
plethora of dope to make my mind melt
argue for my limitations, you don’t know what i felt
live with my mamma in the abuse shelt-
ter, still dont f-ck with her, my coat ain’t got no fur
i watch my life slip by like its a blur
and i wish it was because i was an entrepreneur
but i was on the wrong path so glad i took a detour
i stopped being so impure still cleaning up the debris
so rearrange your glee, and roll up yo sleeve
just expose your heart and flaunt you f-ckin weave

[verse 4: tec-lep]
got pulled over drinkin
ak in lap cop didn’t see it oh oh
let ounce p-ss no beefin
no stress bro keep chiefin, oh, yes, chief, now
close calls, phone calls, just ball, no b-lls
bad decision snowb-lls so troy falls
oh boy false remi remington check my pulse
trojan horse when he send it on tour de force of course de wh0r-s
call up college tell em postpone
my loans i’m poor, old drawers, i’m never gonna be yours
i’m a ginger, i ain’t got no soul but i want platinum gold
so i practice bro for stacks and gold, shove it up ya -ss and go
pr-ck like a cactus know, boutta catch a flow
at this show, pineapple watch it slow, whine at ya why ya cold
find that sh-t masterful, climb that sh-t cash it flow
pride and sh-t, watch it go chapterhouse grimy gold
we comin for ya, and all your nice sh-t bro

- chapterhouse rap group lyrics

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