dark lord breadrick - tha god fahim lyrics
[intro]
uh
it’s the dark lord breadrick, you know what the f*ck we doin’
gettin’ this motherf*ckin’ cream, n*gga
it’s all about economic development
we build civilization and sh*t
keepin’ this sh*t raw, you feel me?
if you don’t like my sh*t, eat a d*ck, n*gga
from dump gawd, n*gga
check it
[verse]
puttin’ extensions on automatic weapons (drrr)
pass your boundaries, never stall
lay you out like leaves in the fall (tzazazazaza)
silent k!lls on top of hills, too big to conceal
this long rifle, all peasants should kneel (bow the f*ck down)
put you in the scope i got
laugh and joke a lot, but still tote the glock (boo*ka!)
i like to smoke a lot
pull up to your block and then smoke your spot
you trippin’ over rocks, tryna run from shots (t*ta)
cyclones and vortexes, designer jeans where the tecs is
and i don’t mind gettin’ arrested
contested, i’ll beat the sh*t outta one of you rap n*ggas, word bond (beat the f*ck out one of you n*ggas)
i know you n*ggas, you can try to run, but i’ma find you, n*gga
i’m right behind you, n*gga
with two glock nines, i’ll double*nine you n*ggas (tz*za)
i don’t idolize n*ggas (nope)
this hammer’ll bring any f*ck n*gga down to size, illa
my automatic keep a drum like dilla (ding)
i see you shiver, lookin’ like you just saw thriller
n*ggas talk, but when you see ’em, they not k!lla (they not)
mad ’cause i’m rappin’ like the next jigga (whoo)
the gat is my fiancée, like my beyonce
we go together like erykah and andre
nelly and ashanti, it’s a lifestyle
gotta stay protected, it’s hectic out right now
i doubt it ever change, mad thunder and rain
the ratio between joy and pain is insane
the most burn n*ggas’ll ever get is speakin’ on my name
they on the food chain, tryna get over in my lane
but they didn’t realize the danger, i’m a stranger
it’s like the rebirth of the hillside strangler
don’t be mad at me, you should be happy
linin’ n*ggas up like corduroy khakis (z*z*z*za!)
[outro]
dump gawd
f*cka
sucka ass n*ggas!
i don’t f*ck with no motherf*ckin’ sucker n*ggas
i don’t f*ck with no punk n*ggas
stand for somethin’, n*gga, or fall for anything with your dumb ass
dump gawd, n*gga, breadrick
oh yeah, rule number motherf*ckin’ two:
watch your motherf*ckin’ mouth how you speak to breadrick
’cause i ain’t that n*gga you just talk to any kind of way
i’ll smack the sh*t out you!
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