Ab-Soul

Ab-Soul - Absolute Assassin lyrics

rate me

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

My heart, I spill it on the track, like it fell out of glass

But it came from that

So motherfucker, wave your white flag

Your reign’s over like summer came over a hurricane

My sun shine bright bitch, throw on your shades

I got mines on now, they look good on my face

And give a fuck what you say,

Cause I’m the same nigga everyday

I never change, like a penny or a nickel

A dime or a quarter, under this new era

It’s the new world order

My brain could slaughter a nation of recorders

Sit em in line, I run through em in chronological order

It is not what you made up for, sorry for you

You coming like a nut, warrup

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

Back in school I wrote verses by the paragraph

Now I write like a pilot in the aircraft

In the sky, wear wings like a damn badge

So clean, me and jesus could share a bath

But that’s soul religion, I’m at the moun with the style

Play your position

You had a short stop, I had a long run

I’m at the finish line, you looking at me from behind

That mean you lost one, let’s go for 2

A conversion of mine, cause I’m berserk with the lines

I think back to when I first learned to rhyme

But now I’m bad to the bone, I’m like poisonous sign

Top notch to my socks and my shoes fit perfect

Know what I’m saying was a classic, i wish you could of heard it

I be fucking over beats till I dam with the service

I got bars like night clubs and great service

5:30 in the morning, I’m still up cooking

Cypher so rise, you would go blind looking

I ain’t got punchlines no more, I’m right hooking

If I switch south park, it’s going down dog

Abs, oul, ute, yeah you see me

Abs, oul, ute, yeah you see me

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

Yeah I’m feelling like that, so I spit it how I feel it so you feel it right back

Soul assassin, soul assassin.

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