Vengo dal basso (feat. Guè) - Laioung & Deus Lee

Per un attimo guardate giù Dove c'è solo vergogna e pattume Partito dal basso per farmi sentire Quindi col cazzo che abbasso il volume Capo del rap, la mia umiltà Non c'entra niente coi capi firmati Se spendo 2 pali da Gucci è perché da bamboccio giravo con gli abiti usati Sono sempre lo stesso Solo che adesso c'è il sole e io spero non piova Mani ovunque come una piovra Per non fare la fine di Povia Non mi stupisco di quanto è successo Tanto è sempre la solita storia Da pezzente ti vogliono bene Ma se fai successo la gente ti odia La mia musica è chimica Poche le cose che tengo in considerazione Autostima, autocelebrazione Meglio che l'autocommiserazione La gente vocifera di ciò che ottengo Non considera il tempo che spendo Sapesse che freddo in quell'appartamento Per poco crepavo di assideramento Ho rischiato e chi c'era lo sa Ogni stronzata si spiffera al vento Questo paese è una figa dentata Ed Emis Killa lo infilerà dentro Molta più grana molte più grane Non c'ho più fame non c'è che fama Mo che la mia stessa gente mi infama Com'è successo con Dolce & gabbana, poi Nella mia vita ho provato di tutto per essere al top Non mi scambiare per certi perdenti io ho preso coi denti ogni cosa che ho Porte sbattute sopra la mia faccia fino all'altro ieri dicevano no E oggi che passo per strada brillando li sento che dicono whooo La vita è bastarda io avevo due opzioni per scalare quella montagna Riempire quintali di carta o in banca col passamontagna Oggi mamma è commossa e piange perché ogni volta che faccio show Quando salgo sul palco fanno whoooo E' morto Emiliano ma con Emis Killa nei dischi è rinato Dalla scena ero discriminato Ora sui loro dischi ci cago Spietato e iracondo Musica Killa proiettili in radio Perché quando vieni dal fondo Pensi col cazzo frà che ci ricado E i cantanti che un tempo sfottevano i rapper Non muovono il collo da tempo Ora che li hanno messi da parte La loro invidia si colloca al centro Ora stanno con la luna storta Davanti all'ufficio di collocamento Mentre per me frate è festa ogni giorno E ogni sera è una torta una zoccola dentro E bravo chi non si accontenta Chi non ha chanche E le inventa Macchine che fanno 280 Ma voglio che ci vedano bene Giriamo a 30 Perché chi non ha niente Ciò che ottiene lo ostenta Facciamo i conti Fanculo l'oste dai portici a dentro sti posti Che tengono chiusi se siamo noi ospiti Ostici mandiamo indietro le ostriche Blocco rex, figlio di stirpe di schiaffi E non cambio su un trono da Re Perché puoi togliere Killa dal Blocco Ma non puoi togliere il Blocco da me Io che so ancora di polvere e fango E non temo nessuno di questi maiali Perché nel fango ci sono cresciuto E so fottervi senza sporcarmi le mani

Ouu I could fuck ya bitch when I was broke I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I can't let this money change me I'm the same guy All this drip on me I got this shit from Shanghai Yea Fucking bitches, getting money I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't Told her what I really wanted and she came by Take one of these it's gon make Houston look like Shanghai Roll a blunt and tell her light that Cause I'm like that I lick her up and then I bite that I know she like that I beat upp Mike & Ike that She need ice pack Money calling I'll be right back Yea She love her a nigga but I'm twice that Yea She be lying to the nigga all day just so she can make a play and I'm the night cap How you like that I be tapping like a hi-hat My main hoe get to calling when I'm sidetracked She tryna get me to land in her venus fly trap She know I'm in fa the night when I get inside that Yea, yeah, yea I could fuck ya bitch when I was broke I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I can't let this money change me I'm the same guy All this drip on me I got this shit from Shanghai Yea Fucking bitches, getting money I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't Told her what I really wanted and she came by Take one of these it's gon make Houston look like Shanghai She say how I'm doing I just text her back say come and see She know how I'm moving So she asked if I had company Let her take a shower, smoke a blunt, now she all under me Once I smell her flower I'm transforming into Bumble Bee Hope you got to stretch 'fore you came over bet not run from me Going back and forth kinda how lightning and thunder be Fucking with no rubber I wonder if she the one fa me Nut all on the covers nah she ain't having no son fa me We sleep under the comforter nigga ain't nothing wrong with me But don't you get too comfortable shawty it's sumn wrong with me She know all the shit I get into because she know the streets Hit her with poetry she don't wanna let go of me I could fuck ya bitch when I was broke I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I can't let this money change me I'm the same guy All this drip on me I got this shit from Shanghai Yea Fucking bitches, getting money I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't Told her what I really wanted and she came by Take one of these it's gon make Houston look like Shanghai Ouu Money ain't a thang now Can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I'm the same guy Hunh huh Getting money now I can't tell that girl love her if I don't She came through

Niggas be having this look in they face Like I might be one of greats I might I might be taking yo bitch on a date Shidd... I might be late I might I might be running it up on the pack Nah I know that for a fact Aight I might be coming up next on the map I might not know how to act I might... (Whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might... (Whoa, whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might be smoking on sumn you can't find, but I'm holding a pack I might be riding with sumn that ain't mine, but I know where it's at I might get rich today Might take ya bitch today I might take her out to eat... at Dick fil a I might be coming dine ya street, a different way Nigga you ain't on my team you might forget the play I might not have to carry ID I might be at the Marriot Marquis I might be on a splitting gar spree I... might not need a car key I mighta thought we wouldn't make it we was broke AF Now I might be getting head in Jamaica busting coconuts I might Step in my office... You might be like aww shit Her sloppy top like oh my dumpling ackee sawfish If I stir the pot, she might buss it open like crawfish I might walk straight to the back door The feds might be watching my plug I might be shorting ya sack or I might be showing you love You mighta owed me a dub I mighta growed up with thugs I mighta stuck up ya plug I might be stuck in the mud But niggas be having this look in they face Like I might be one of greats I might I might be taking yo bitch on a date Shidd... I might be late I might I might be running it up on the pack Nah I know that for a fact Aight I might be coming up next on the map I might not know how to act I might... (Whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might... (Whoa, whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might be hiding with sumn that ain't fine; but she throwing it back I might be riding with sumn that ain't mine, but I know where it's at

Ouu Ouu Ouu Hunh, huh, huh Meditate, chakras balanced yea I'm finna enter the dragon yea Team on my back Ima drag em there Run to the money and bag it up I move like I'm from the Triple D Trappin and rappin been adding up Gold on neck like I'm Mr. T I pity the fool that don't have enough I'm finna enter the dragon She wanna fly wimme check out the calendar I got my bitch from a pageant bruh Don't talk to me talk to my manager Stay with my dogs ain't no mystery Machines in the van and we gassin up I put the fangs on the pretty teeth Spit fiyah I'm fly as a dragon yea Mann these niggas too lame Karate chop, kung fu huh Call me Deus Lee or call me Du Kang When I spit you see a blue flame Hit Iceman Nick fa the new chain So when its on me, know it's on me yea All of my niggas is ninjas huh All of my homies shinobis Whole squad full of ronin All yo niggas chicken, boneless Hunh huh huh We gon feed em to the homeless Bring his head that's a bonus Huh If you ain't getting no commas I promise that we ain't got nothing in common my nigga Fighting these demons I feel like a shaman Chopsticks, but I ain't eating no raman Meditate, chakras balanced yea I'm finna enter the dragon yea Team on my back I'ma drag em there Run to the money and bag it up I move like I'm from the Triple D Trappin and rappin been adding up Gold on neck like I'm Mr. T I pity the fool that don't have enough I'm finna enter the dragon She wanna fly wimme check out the calendar I got my bitch from a pageant bruh Don't talk to me talk to my manager Stay with my dogs ain't no mystery Machines in the van and we gassin up I put the fangs on the pretty teeth Spit fiyah I'm fly as a dragon yea I meditate and get better with time I close my eyes and I can see beyond I take a trip from Houston to Milan I need asian hoe look like Mulan I'm not a shooter but don't make do it Beat a nigga up like I'm a producer She like the Medusa finesse her Medulla Got her rubbin on my head like I'm Buddha I'm a dread-headed Shaolin Go to the temple pray with Cau Chin I channel my energy I'm dialed in Nip said its a marathon I'm miles in You see the fangs then you see the flames Talking to my ancestors like Ang We was Kings then they turned us to slaves So it's only right I ice out the chain Meditate, chakras balanced yea I'm finna enter the dragon yea Team on my back Ima drag em there Run to the money and bag it up I move like I'm from the Triple D Trappin and rappin been adding up Gold on neck like I'm Mr. T I pity the fool that don't have enough I'm finna enter the dragon She wanna fly wimme check out the calendar I got my bitch from a pageant bruh Don't talk to me talk to my manager Stay with my dogs ain't no mystery Machines in the van and we gassin up I put the fangs on the pretty teeth Spit fiyah I'm fly as a dragon yea