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the rap goldberg - danyál lyrics

all the negativity really givin me sickening back pain…
wishing chicky let me give our kiddie my last name
dont gimme sticky green or nicotine gimme the mcds mccafe*
think he pretty in mirror but the glass breaks*
in the living room living it up
your hitta is hitting me up
your sista is giving me vivid dreams gigity gigity *
i’m kidding she ain’t
im with my chick where we stay
but at 11 bet i be on tsn nba
pour out and energy drank…
on my cemetry grave
the death of me should be from standing front a chevy no brakes, cuz i’d of died on the cross.. well the chevy logo…
i’m so uncommon your are like a tatted semi colon…
waters included my water running like jesse owens*
now you gotta google that name, you’ll do it later cuz your search, history is embarrassing howd i know?
cuz that thick and suspicious itchy mustache undah ya nose
wit my chicky in thee crib we be tripping we got a ghost he gotta go, he gotta phone with no data he want the code…
i want facial hair before my baby grow old..
i can’t stay in here my landlord won’t leave me lone..
mccauley culkin
him and she got a cool little chemistry holly jolly..
timothy went to school off the hennessy prolly prolly gotti gotti playing in the whip ahead of roddy rich i gotta kid on the way that will be cute as the mommy is..
spitting some flames in the booth i caught bodies in*
u better get out the way i’ll body you i’ll body him….
officer found your body 10 seconds into the beat
i’m just a mix of both horrific and sweet
switching position different rhythm ain’t no difficulty..
that isnt yeezy that’s an unnatural rip in yo jean’s
i miss when weezy had his hair black, and with the goatee
i miss the deezy that gave us mixbreed 3
the negativity really wasn’t as sickening back, then..
but pitiflee the chickys couldn’t chill wimme past 10..
i had to do the homework mama want me pass, ev*er*y class, how didn’t she know her kid would be mad blessed, been mad sense*
preventing me from kissing a bad wench, with bad breath
well atleast i can’t be too mad sense, i have text
thinking bout her heavenly accent, and crab legs…
she call me charles cuz she prolly heard my dad say it
the migos over there we moving dat way…
the king is over there funeral track 8..
i’m cleaning silverware using the cascade
i’ve been down young money when it was only mack maine boo and currency
wayniac from the birth of me*
music stuck in my head weezy*
made me rap through the surgery*
named me after karate kid
lay them mr. miyagi kicks…
and then snare, the hats, maybe piano i dont fight i make beats, matter fack change beat

let me get my shirt tucked..
told my girl i love her way before the first month
on my moms last nerve, i’m my moms first son..
dribble shoot it splash, had to bring my squirt guns
hittas dont concern us
liquor got me turned up
i got 3 dollars for a stripper bout to throw my 3rd 1
my supervisor talking sweet when i pulled i heard none
when i pull up i’m promising you get me started yerr done
but.. dont ask for none or i’ll be leavin…
i find it hard to find somebody i believe in…
and please can you not tell me no secrets..
cuz like a place that dont like pets i cannot keep it..
..i just lay and focus singing some my favourite flows…
i spoke to god we transferred numbers like i’m changing phones..
just got to dooley’s like maturation i came alone
i drank almost 97 draft i feel like damon jones..
you got my back well i hope you know how to straighten bones
scoliosis curve me like every chick i try taking home..
i’m not a thief but i’m in college always taking notes*
i promise to stay off of the streets, like they was paving roads..
weezy baby goat..
till my baby gone, come
people hating, soo what
how they hate it, soo much
i would pay to know…
but gotta save the dough the baby on the way i hope the baby got my face
and i hope the baby grow to be just his uncle jayce, can’t, wait, subtle change in topic
i double take
when vanessa cross my mind, hi girl come and play*
oh its sunday my father waiting and i, am running late, ya
iced coffee free, no lie, been 7 days..
friends are traffic lights at night, they never change..
and doey if i should die.. right now..
i’d wait your whole life, outside the heaven gates
..look, 3 options choose wisely
a, live the way you’ve always lived or
you can b.. somebody you’ve always wished or you can c… stevie wonder dint pick this one, wow
the thought of having a kid is already changin me..
no more looking back on memory lane lane switchin..
could never show you real smiles if it ain’t christmas
i took off, and put it down like blake griffin*
if he can’t split the cake then deezy cannot hang wit em*
but i’ll take it you told the plug look let me explain listen*
deezy took it from me, there they go minding their dang business
deezy set the bar high back when he was flame spittin
had to do it cuz these rapper is weak, and can’t lift it…
skreech, i ain’t driftin
me, just plain gifted
dee*zy give ya lyrics that wee*zy ain’t spit yet…
i still gotta board incase i need a quick, sesh…
i’m so often bored i wish i never quit, yet..
why yo lungs are soar from smoking you should quit, yets..
i’m left on seen until they need me i’m un im, pressed*
your mom is cool i like the car that she in… kim west
little wayne dope, little xan is a little lame
mary jane had a little lamb i forget his name
lamb talk, what that hitta sayin
can’t remember dang
lemme say
deezy effin straight
smh
sm effin h, penetrate
she can get a taste
i dont weigh much but you can’t lift me cuz the pockets heavy weight
i bring a buncha baddys to mall you bringing resumes
you saw the watch you saw the ring pick up the phone, “seven days”
let em in i’m h*lla jealous of ellen degeneres
you bet i’m kidding and i’m thinner than ev*ery skeleton
a gentlemen im h*lla clever can tell i’m intelligent
and helen kellers in the mens room somebody should tell the chick
i got feminine guns..
i take shirtless pictures and edit a bunch..
was born to shine like thomas edisons son
i do what’s never been done*
and then by tomorrow i forget what it was..
does skyy vodka have a heavenly buzz?
i told friends to meet up*
they couldn’t come (cum) like they got vasectomy’s done
they couldn’t come they got their t*st*cl*s cut
i thought i’d never get a chance to communicate wit a legend guess what
punched in my number started messaging one…
exterminator said my bank account infested with funds
he said relax you too obsessed with the cake…….
i think i need this instrumental to change..

what’s cracklin’
i sit back i’m cracking a raddler ima tad
distracted my cataracts ain’t detaching from this televison
watching patrick patterson battle the dallas mavericks
and pg just attacking the basket like he was mad at it
novitzki clapping back as he passes collecting mad assists
i quickly grab the tablet reacting to any statuses
laughing at any status thats trashing the team i’m rooting for
cuz paul* george could shoot and score and dunk the rim into the floor
leonard got a whole lot more records then local music stores
denims got a whole lotta benjis the pockets cute for shore*
23 push ups later still skinny i otta do sum more…
i’m kinda pimpy cuz the sweat been falling thru the pores…
big money wallet heavy falling thru the porch…
u try to rob 911 i’m calling dude of course…
so watch who u finesse or i’ll be watching you in court..
or i’ll be watching you like joe watched beck
and i ain’t reckless i still eat cereal for breakfast
i still do visit my dentist to prevent the t**th from bending
no stressin i beat depression i beat it like my erection
no wrestling but i guess i do stress when i check the measurements
standing on the corner cops pull me over for questioning
i stood up and told her i’m advertising my s*xiness
opened up the door and she whispered let’s get undressed a bit*
feel like if i say i don’t mess with pigs
they’ll arrest the kid.. d*mn
i want a mexican..
there my preferences..
i like em pretty h*lla thick and with the reddest lips*
i better get this image out my head i’m with i’m with a better chick
lemme sevre some medicine
tell me something intelligent
heaven is what i guess it is
guess i’m going to heaven quick
a blessing is what god been sent the kid since elementary
you smelling me? don’t got a job but you got respect for me
respect for that..
if you been blooding then i’ll just let u be
you let it slatt..

- danyal lyrics

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