Geeked Up (feat. Fresco Don) [Remix] - RoddyKobain

Tujhko pataa hai KNAV in the house Baawe tu Dilli se hai aur bro mai bhi Toronto kyu lagra hai saala farebi Bande yahaa hustling pe desi hai daily Kuchh samay dedo and they'll know me baby Khair Insta pe sab lage Daisy Sab lage wow, saala sab lage easy Banda jo ghanta na gaon ka Mann tha toh kar jaawe kuch toh bhi crazy Ram Ram bhai sareya ne Haryanvi bol rahe launde angrezi Rehne do bhai mere, trend to sahi hai par Tumse original toh lagreyo hai Neazy Fayeda kya ghanto bitane ka studio mien Chase hi karna jo clout Ankahi baatien hai baato ke baad bhi Toh who's gonna give that a shout Well, well, well, well There was time Jab rapper log yahape bando ko kar rahe the guide Rapper hi rapper ki copy kare hai ab Algorithmic hai sight Sab hi kare yahaa andhere mein fight Toh how will they bring forward light Lauda Tsunami na laana kisi ne Jab wave hi karni hai ride Oh Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight bro Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight ya Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa Knav ye to bando ki mental design Tabhi rehta ni tension mien tera ye bhai Mai to pehle se alag tha par on the side Abhi sabhi se alag mai upar se high Kabhi kabhi bethu chalaa ke mai gaane Aur sunta ki naye bhi sab lag rahe puraane Aur kaise ek-aadh hi koi betha banaane Aur baaki sab teppe-pe-teppe hai jaa rahe Soche ke behti hai ganga to ho ke vo nanga Dhone ni buss haath usse, koode full banda Kab udega parda ye selfish bahaane se Kalaa ke kaatil vo artist hai saare Jo paise ke laalach mien nakal utaare Aur sunte ni logo ki jinko vo chah rahe Vo dekhe jab tere through mere hi gaane To samjhe kyu shimmmy ke saare deewane bro Tabhi mera trends mien vishwaas nahi Mai pen se vikasit content game mien maharathi Bohht hai lekin faulty, who copy the quality Vo bhed, hu mai bakri, ye fame hai sab farzi Na pain ho to art ni, buss ek track ki baat ni Jo bhar rahe tum catalog 6 mahine baad hi To khojoge matlab coz painting mien heart ni Aur game independent fir nirbhar kyu aadmi huh? All up with the fast flow ki passport ki need not I teleport, aur mai to Toronto ke hip hop ka Mascot All gassed up hai bande coz Dilli se behnchod Din ginti ke that's all Parindey ye rap to dekh udey har ghreh ke liye Koodenge bande bhi zameen se Cycle yehi hai pujenge, puchhenge ek ko fir dooje pe Mai To hairaan kaise inko na sooje ke Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight bro Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight ya Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa

(Doo-bee-doo-bee-do-bah) (Doo-bee-doo-bee-do-bah) (Doo-bee-doo-bee-do-bah) (Doo-bee-doo-bee-do-bah) (Perry) He's a semiaquatic Egg laying mammal of action (Doo-bee-doo-bee-do-bah) (Doo-bee-doo-bee-do-bah) He's a furry little flatfoot Who'll never flinch from a fray He's got more than just mad skill He's got a beaver tail and bill And the women swoon Whenever they hear him say - He's Perry, Perry the Platypus (You can call him Agent P) Perry (I said you can call him Agent P) Agent P

Aye yuh, RoddyKobain ayee Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Beyblade on an opp, r.i.p Fuck his wife end his life, bitch Call it tragic bitch don't get dramatic I fucked on a bitch it graphic romantic Keep talking that shit disappear, call it magic I'm fly like a bird, tote that Johnson no magic I fucked up her life, bitch im toxic, traumatic Yall niggas some ducks, always quacking no action I shock like a shot like im spittin that static Be nosy inspector, get hit with that gadget Bang bang on his noggin, that shit felt fantastic Pull up to the funeral, piss in his casket Feel like a assassin, put niggas in baskets Hmm, a habit Being real thats a gift, not a passion Bitch i'm telling, Kobain never asking Gotta issue, than shit gon get drastic Switch the flow like an auto mechanic Never cap, all my shit be organic I flexed on yo hoe, she said my dick gigantic Nicknamed it titanic, got Broly yea jab, yea they presence volcanic I fucked on a thot, yea my preference hispanic A demon, a beast, but some call it satanic (I'm a motherfucking devil) Bitch beware for odyssey, but try not to panic Ody Kobain on you (You, you, you, you) Odyssey baby reporting live from out the womb Swing and I rattle a pussy nigga out his boots Fuck the protection because a nigga coming through With that effortless veteran level fire get the troops I aim style shoot Kick you Deku Knife looking slutty the way it cut a nigga loose Stab him repeatedly till his vigor exceedingly loses grip with his conciseness As he falls into a pool of himself Of himself He's a liquid yo check it Dude changing states like it's witness protection Meeting yo bitch then I unzip my weapon Slide to my crib then comense the dissection We from the south so y'all know we be reckless My record be flawless while yo shit should flaw less Y'all know I be stupid like my name is Texas Hit a bitch with the dick, make the sound wake the neighbors Since i was a jitt, had delinquent behavior Sock em in his jaw, call my fist Nihilator I like my bitch sweet, I could fuck now and later I'll be back in her sack, call my dick Terminator Deck em in his chest, stopped his breath venalator Hmm, manipulator Run shit like a refrigerator Erase you, chokeslam you too hell, Undertaker I be coming like a nut on the beat like yo bitch face I state it, envade it, i'd run right through yo space He say he a blood, yea aight give em Blueface I fucked on his bitch then throwed her down the staircase Go dumb at the bell cause i'm bringing in dumb weight Just slide on a opp, then i bounced like a roller skate Gun to ya head, finna erase yo database Fuck on yo bitch, do that shit on a day to day Puff puff smoke dope, tough gas don't pass God damn uh huh motherfucker Nick nack, patty whack don't lack Glock 40 on my lap, ease back motherfucker Bitch I am up, you can't phase me Tracking off the pack, in a hobby it was daily Blunt smoke got me feeling so wavy All of you niggas straight cappin, fugazi Bussin the seal got me lazy, underground king like im haiti Straight the bucket from mercedes Energy high, you can't save me All of this hate, yea done made me All of this hate, yea done made me All of this hate, yea done made me All of this hate, yea done made me Demons all up in my head, they can't take me I be coming like a nut on the beat like yo bitch face I state it, envade it, might run right through yo space He say he a blood, yea aight give em Blueface I fucked on his bitch then throwed her down the staircase Go dumb at the bell cause i'm bringing in dumb weight Just slide on a opp, then i bounced like a roller skate Gun to ya head, finna erase yo database Fuck yo bitch, do that shit on a day to day

RoddyKobain aye Talking that shit Run the fade Must be careful When dealing with Bain You get laid When you stand in the paint This right hook Coming hard like a tank I fuck with the hoes That be popping Could really care less For who ain't When them royalties hit I'll quick fast get cha bitch Hit the mall Once I slide to the bank Talking that shit Run the fade Fade me lil nigga That 30 If you know Bain Yea that nigga gone bang Get you out of the way in a hurry Tell that boy stay in his lane Cause these fades They can get hella murky Gordon gon up on the K And Al Finna storm when he dumping Fsk What ya main bitch be bumping Stinky face When she see how we coming Never scared of the paint Like i'm Drummond Man these dumb ass lil niggas Just something Niggas know my shit that brack Yuh Rap demon What them boys had summoned These niggas wack Yea huh These niggas chicken no nuggets Knock that nigga wheel loose Buggy Boy get stomped in the boots Monkey Od on every beat Like a junkie Shout out slime Mucci nose hella runny Dishing out that 2 piece Like Kentucky His face get rearranged Like he chucky He get kicked in his shit No rugby All u niggas my kids Call em sonny Just might smoke on yo pack No Bronny Kinda sad How these niggas still try me You get hit with that Cannon For wilding out He get hard He ain't sliding He silent I'm a beast I'ma lion Love violence Hoes stay in my cockpit No pilot Make em swallow this fist Like a vitamin Just might school on u niggas Enlightenment Talking that shit Run the fade Must be careful When dealing with Bain You get laid When you stand in the paint This right hook Coming hard like a tank I fuck with the hoes That be popping Could really care less For who ain't When them royalties hit I'll quick fast get cha bitch Hit the mall Once I slide to the bank Talking that shit Run the fade Fade me lil nigga That 30 If you know Bain Yea that nigga gone bang Get you out of the way in a hurry Tell that boy stay in his lane Cause these fades They can get hella murky Gordon gon up on the K And Al Finna storm when he dumping RoddyKobain aye Yuh RoddyKobain ayee Talking that shit Run the fade Ayee 305 Bitch you know i'm from dade Ayee Banging that heat Pussy nigga D Wade Ayee He gone get spinned Like a fucking beyblade Ayee Ok Ok Ok Ok Ok Ok Ok Ok

Yuh RoddyKobain aye No soul No soul No soul No soul No soul Oh You really had it bad But they"ll never understand They"ll never know your soul has moved beyond And ya futures in ya hands And youre tired of this dance Reaching for the second chance And that shit fucking agony When you get caught and fold everything That you had planned Momma said that shit part of the plan Keep ya head up dont fall to a man Cause these niggas evil They act like they gang But then flee when you flat on yo ass My light green Finna spazz on the gas Old kobain has returned Welcome back Bitch my soul either faded or black Yea my mind either jaded or jazzed Fuck boy gone say this and say that Must not know that we outside his home Bullets dancing With his chromosome Bad bitch Bangin on the bone Niggas weak soft Styrofoam Big drip bain Honeycomb Thot after thot I was on But I cannot do that shit no more Swear to God that shit had broke me whole Fucking bitches On white niggas boats Poppin percs Pussy diving in hoes In the end they all left me alone Feelin pain Handle pain all alone See me pop ya lil boy Yea he grown Never met you but always stayed strong Rest in peace old boy stared it all Drift away In a haze Washing all my Uh Sins away Giving up he can't No longer take it Made a choice to settle Altercation Weighing down you cant No longer face it Did what he had to do You cannot blame em A opp get dropped Kobain bang em KKK The gang hang em Felt so close But I was really far From coming back to life To fight this dangerous mental war Always good intentions Swear I never ment to harm But now my soul is gone Mental enrage finna inform Opp gone bounce Get rolled 10 Toes a nigga never fold From the ville i care about the bros Before them niggas Turned into some hoes He talkin shit his face gone end up bruised I dont give a fuck Bitch im numb to my toes We gone bash to the death All my values are thrown Screaming no soul No soul No soul Pity the enemies Stomp on yo foes Value these bitches Throw rocks at these hoes Bain and B.C Fresco storm witta pole Stay packing the heat Jimmy Tyler Hero So hot but so cold No soul no soul Dont bend dont fold No soul no soul These nigga they fake Must follow the code No soul No soul No soul No soul You can not mess wit my nigga Don Doda He coming with RoddyKobain Aye Play in the field with them players They coming with arm and that bitch gotta aim Yeah We feeling to hot in the city Who coming like biggie We bringing the flame Yo thot she a thot she a groupie She wanted a movie I don't want her name I pop on yo spot like I'm Scooby I'm solving the mystery don't need a gang I cut off his head for the win And I sit like a prize so it hang on my chain You scary ass niggas be talking to Mucci Lil nigga go talk to Kobain And I gotta soul in this body I'm coming like Rocky Who beating my shottie 7PM in the studio Roddy like Mucci I need you to catch me a body You know imma do it Cause that is my nigga I hop out the whip And I aim at yo mommy I'm finna go ghost in this city A nigga want power This gun for the show it's a Tommy Felt so close But I was really far From coming back to life To fight this dangerous mental war Always good intentions Swear I never ment to harm But now my soul is gone This mental rage finna inform Opp gon bounce Get rolled 10 Toes a nigga never fold From the ville i care about the bros Before them niggas Turned into some hoes He talkin shit his face gone end up bruised I dont give a fuck Bitch im numb to my toes We gon bash to the death All my values are thrown Screaming no soul No soul no soul Pitty the enemies Stomp on yo foes Value the bitches Throw rocks at these hoes Bain and B.C Fresco storm witta pole Stay packing the heat Jimmy Tyler Hero So hot n so cold No soul no soul Dont bend dont fold No soul no soul These nigga be fake Cant follow the code No soul no soul No soul no soul No soul No soul No soul No soul No soul No soul Roddykobain aye