Shanks - Rorschach

AH Hey Siri! Watch my back que eto penco se tan llenando' AH Yeah Yeah I Don't fuck with em foos They ain't loyal Quieren cualto tan en olla Que dan para en city que parodia Ah Ah They showing me fake love No no (NO) apoyan si se pasan po se aboyan, He que ando con gánster que degoyan Ah Ah And imma take New York Si me paro, que hay problema? Le disparo dique que son guapo Que decaro Ah Ah I don't fuck with em hoes To son bitches y en su ganga Son to snitches Que quieren singar que fetiche Ah Ah Soy shanks mi haki intimida Dispuesto a to sino hay pa comida No firmé en pelota firmé en la cabina He que cuando veo un mic el cerebro se engrina Tengo barra fuerte que dan grima' El beat ta clavao me le subí encima Voy muy alto camino a la cima' He que no hay poder que a mi me suprima Demasiado ice chequeenseme el clima Sufrí demasiado ya na me lastima La probatoria ya casi termina, Ahora si va a mama to el que me subestima I Don't fuck with em foos They ain't loyal Quieren cualto tan en olla Que dan para en city que parodia Ah Ah They showing me fake love No no apoyan si se pasan po se aboyan, He que ando con gánster que degoyan Ah Ah And imma take New York Si me paro, que hay problema? Le disparo dique que son guapo Que decaro Ah Ah I don't fuck with em hoes, To son bitches y en su ganga Son to snitches Que quieren singar que fetiche Ah Ah Yo tengo una carga en la espalda Pila he pecado y Dios a mi me guarda El Siempre llega aunque avece tarda Tengo una 22 que he la que me reguarda' (AJAH) Lo depure y son careta to son pussy To son creta, busque la mejor versión de mí Y manito era eta' Vengo acelerao ya baje flow poeta Do something funny te voa da con eta, Las voces tan bien a la pista sujeta' Rebajo singando nunca he hecho dieta' En la calle se respeta, ajah? El que respeto inspira, Por eso no te respeto he que tu no ere de calidad No han entrado y buscan salida, Quieren cuarto acostado me causan intriga Ya yo no la quiero índica bájamela sativa I Don't fuck with em foos They ain't loyal Quieren cualto tan en olla Que dan para en city que parodia Ah Ah They showing me fake love No no apoyan si se pasan po se aboyan, He que ando con gánster que degoyan Ah Ah And imma take New York Si me paro, que hay problema? Le disparo dique que son guapo Que decaro Ah Ah I don't fuck with em hoes, To son bitches y en su ganga Son to snitches Que quieren singar que fetiche Ah Ah Yeh yeah YO WM Lowk3y AH Con Drumz LA música Y los gánster JD taveras Yo Goris Gram Yo Caaaalle

Stranded, lost inside myself My own worst friend, and my own closest enemy I'm branded, maladjusted Never trusted anyone, let alone myself I must insist on being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind Elected, the rejected I perfect the science of the idiot No meaning and no healing Self-loathing freak, an introverted deviant I must insist on being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind Say whatever, oh-oh Woah-oh Say whatever, oh-oh Woah-oh Shoot! Stranded, lost inside myself My own worst friend, and my own closest enemy Elected, the rejected I perfect the science of the idiot I must insist on being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind I'm getting pissed, I'm a worthless pessimist I'm a loner in a claustrophobic mind

Shanks and Shivs I swear that's all we need Shanks and shivs (Shanks and what?) I swear that's all we need When we go to there, take that trip No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's lurk (Eshay) No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's 'earch (Ayy Ayy) Shanks and shivs (Shanks and what?) I swear that's all we need When we go to there, take that trip No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's lurk (Eshay) No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's 'earch (Ayy Ayy) Big shank on my hip (Hip) Long Rambo one had me walking stiff (Ayy Ayy) Cruising with TA-Six in the clip Looking for ops to put this in (Pop) 'Cause I love the feelin' Hold on and squeeze it Big man squeelin' I try take his life But instead it's pride I'm stealin' ayy Them big lads ain't with it Who ya kiddin' It's ONEFOUR the realest Free my team I miss 'em Free my team I miss 'em ayy And shout out them boys from six side (Sixty) Crews hold poles and grip knives (Grip it!) JM squeeze and bitch fly And you see all them bitch hide Call me YP (YP) AKA that dipper (Dip dip) Young boss of my hood And like my brothers lad I've been itching to squeeze that trigger (Pow) Tryna catch them gronks Drill them dogs Spill his blood like liquor And if cops on me No more FB See me on wickr (Brr!) Them boys they tweak like twitter Heard there's dogs on the field (What?) Everyone link up quick Get in the car and grip that steel We war like swords and shields (Ching!) That side they ride for the snap Cuz, my team we ride for the kill (Ayy) Tryna drill them boys like—(haha) The way his blood got spilled Shanks and shivs (Shanks and what?) I swear that's all we need When we go to there, take that trip No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and lets lurk (Eshay) No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's 'earch (Ayy Ayy) Shanks and shivs (Shanks and what?) I swear that's all we need When we go to there, take that trip No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and lets lurk (Eshay) No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's 'earch (Ayy Ayy) On parole for that four one nine and I'm pressin' ('Suits) Fourty eight till I'm back inside facing twenty five in that section (I will) Sure to say Will I reoffend when I'm with the crew is the question (Haha) Maybe not but what will I do when the opposition starts flexing? (Pussies) Fuck 'em What's with this nonsense? Hold up lemme stop yous (Yah) One-one-ONEFOUR has it to ops so cops took me for a hostage (Yah) Yeah I have no conscience Some think that I lost it Fresh-fresh home 2018 and I'll still shank An Op till he's unresponsive (Ching ching) These ops are losers I'm on that beef like butchers (Butchers) I shoot my shots like snooker (Pow!) In enemy fields Riding for kills My marching dem blocks like soldiers Louis V's be my loafers (Ayy) Them boys on super soakers (What?) They reachin' up but please don't bluff (No way) This game we playin' poker (Pow!) Check the statistics Look at the books When ops see me them boys look shook I got day ones like Manu Crooks Invading the spot like Captain Cook (Invading!) Never too hot to wear my hood (No way!) 'Cause If I see an opp in a public spot He will get shived just like he should Run if you could Shanks and shivs (Shanks and what?) I swear that's all we need When we go to there, take that trip No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and lets lurk (Eshay) No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's 'earch (Ayy Ayy) Shanks and shivs (Shanks and what?) I swear that's all we need When we go to there, take that trip No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and lets lurk (Eshay) No bally then eetswa throw on my shirt Chuck it on and let's 'earch (Ayy Ayy) Shanks and Shivs I swear that's all we need