soundbwoy murder - tenn buick lyrics
[intro: tenn buick & free speech]
yo…
*check check check*
it’s tenn buick
*and di free speech, we murder, we say we murder dem…*
uh…
*suh freely*
it’s that hooligan shit nigga…
*yeah yeah…murder…*
[hook: free speech]
real mcs, dem a run up on your block now
babylon will have di whole place lock down
straight wars, better bring your best bars
better write memoirs, this ah soundbwoy murder
(x 2)
[verse 1: tenn buick]
talkin’ to me wrong boy, you better check your grammar
rappers couldn’t touch me like my name was…rogue
what you thought, it was an mc hammer line?
man i swear you niggas basic, we should call you alkaline
got too much ridin’ on this, i will not fail
tendin’ to these bars like i’m shakin’ up a c-cktail
your shit is weak boy, you stuck in a rut
i’m makin’ love to these beats, out here bustin’ a nut
the flow is bat shit crazy like it was made of guano
and the road is kind of rocky, but i’m on my marciano
means i’ll never be defeated, all my rhymes are left untreated
so these rappers wanna memorize my shit and then repeat it
[hook]
[verse 2: tenn buick]
any drama that you want man, i serve it a la carte
i never had to front yet, i ain’t ’bout to start
i was never trappin’, never told you that i was
what i rap about i am about, i’m doin’ what i does
i whoop a nigga’s -ss and i catch another felony
make him drop the charges, or else i break a fella’s knee
not a god yet, i’m at least a demi
i could drop a chopper flow like i’m lettin’ off a semi
i just wanna drop bars when i write the song
all the way up to the top, movin’ right along
right and wrong, i don’t see a difference
only wanna keep my eyes on the prize i want
i was looking at your list of awards and achievements
and i’m gonna make mine twice as long
motherfuck your plan, everybody got a plan
’til i hit ’em in the face, mike tyson on ’em
[hook]
[bridge: free speech]
suh freely…
yeah…
dem better bring dem best bars…
dem better write memoirs…
dem better bring dem best bars…
dem better write memoirs…
this ah soundbwoy murder, and ah just so we do it…
[verse 3: tenn buick]
lookin’ up my sleeve, i got tricks on tricks
niggas marvel at me like i’m 616
and i ain’t talkin’ grand rapids
yeah i got some bad habits, heater on my waist
and a blade up in my black jacket
i destroy tracks like drax
my fans say i deserve to have plaques on plaques
i couldn’t say it better myself
but for real, i don’t wanna get ahead of myself
yo, i ain’t eleven, but i seen strange things
and i’m well aware of the sound change brings
now who’s the best to ever do it?
who’s your favorite mc? motherfuckin’ tenn buick
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