BISHOP LAMONT - I Got Barz lyrics
rate meI’ve been thinking, tryin’ to find a reason
Just stay lovin’ hip-hop and then gone off the deep in,
River run dry just like my ..
My level dead devil but I’m feeling like the campaign,
Niggas got barz, dressing and charge
All my bishty boyz screaming this a sabotage,
Niggas so fit now, scared unto the truth
Niggas you rap boy go ahead you,
Feel rap on the front now like a front boof,
I’m gonna turn up, but I gotta turn it down
Smoking trap, my trap music ‘cause I stay underground
Yeah symbol of the process so we feel,
Same thing every day I do it just like feel,
You ask what’s that nigga I keep it real,
Won’t change my style around for no f*cking master peal
Hook:
Boyz I got barz, more than a statement
Every time I ride yeah I gotta make a statement,
My number one rule is I don’t f*ck with fake shit,
And I’m so cool, yeah you haters can’t taste it.
Yeah finnie one forgot nigga this hip-hop,
Love no f*cking techno-R’nB or no hip-hop
If you’re making after mother*cker you should just stop,
You’re feeling like mess but I’ma tell you why you’re not
I used pop knock nigga back on the block
And we hit the reckon stone, white the local mumbsy pops
Look- looking for them reckon take consents that knock
And we bail down the streets bumpin-bobbies spoon box
Yeah I got it reminisce to remind me why I love this
Way before the business politics no budgets
Sack on the mike four drag homie cumpin’
In the bathroom rappin somethin’
Wish you could feel this, I wish you could feel that
No way that but it’s time to bring the real back
Fenz on line tryin to find where the reals at
Isn’t that ironic same thing almost kill that
No sensation, waste the inspiration,
Every new album and a wet compilation
Going back to Africa sue loo nation
Taking bad bar I got no time for vacation
Still on the quest for beats .. life,
You niggas ask brothers all you rappers looking lie,
Are you call yourself producer then your drums ain’t nice,
I grew up on that molly mall serving pretty primo,
Deal the Doc Dre, you can tell me ‘bout no beats bro
It come social networks, now everyone’s an expert
Niggas dry snitchin over InstaGram in
Fenz on the timeline, keeping what you’re planning.
Niggas bee talking red, just talking stupid,
Thirsty for a teaching dobby so useless
Now everybody somebody no matter who you are
But somebody please still .. all came all be stars
3 x Hook:
Boyz I got barz, more than a statement
Every time I ride yeah I gotta make a statement,
My number one rule is I don’t f*ck with fake shit,
And I’m so cool, yeah you haters can’t taste it.
