Joey BadASS - Unorthodox lyrics
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I grind with the Brooklyn nigga
Basically, I'm a Brooklyn nigga
Basically, I'm a Brooklyn nigga
Basically I grind with the grimiest!
This is a green label sound exclusive!
It's hip hop nation (it's hip hop nation)
Hip hop nation, shit!
Lookin' at popular colored faces
Observing what my brothers faces in all races
Lost in generations before hatred
See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs
But keep it sacred!
G, fuck a rat race, we take the cheese,
Jack Cheddar from the make believe
To break the trees on they eighth CD,
Rocking the red and black, lumberjack faithfully,
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, basically I grind with the grimiest,
Learn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenas and vultures,
Don't worry what a verse will cost you
From the young scorcher, just remember who taught you!
I'm gonna spark it off unorthodox
Won't sign to no major of no wager
Less than a 3 million offer off the top
I'll be in a box with my coughing drops,
Why settle for an office spot?
Niggas don't always make it off the block
Unless they extort rocks and support the cops
They still snitching...
let me guess: that's your mannequin?
Leave em shook while you're standing and quit the...
Have you panicking, induce damages til you're vanishing
Words were taught properly,...
This is for my real hip hop fans and em
I dispose for em, leave fake MC's in the post mortem!
Chorus:
Cause money ain't a thing, if I got it I won't spend
All I got is my pros, I don't need no friends!
Feel like this glory road is coming to an end
The only soul that won't sin!
No he won't give in,
You know this world is gonna chill in
Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes
Properly delivered, drop this in my swisher
And brig that back to my property with...
It ain't easy being this royal
When you got this much going for you
It ain't hard to be this loyal!
Coming straight from the soil...
I start to think pretty off new career with this spoil
The kid is that sick so expect more coffins
I'm the chosen one, so you can expect more offerings
I be... so expect less offerings
Best rapper alive, hear that line used less often
Word to God I'm the best offering
BMX like Hoffman, BMF like boss man
Man your boss, man, got Jimmy Fallon endorsements
From Porches... getting portions of fortune
They said next up, so I stepped up
Fly like I dressed up, bitches try to hang like left nuts!
Like orangutans in the west of...
But I've got the swank of no other man, other man!
They can't understand
Pro Era boys pop rubber band, band, band!
Everybody love it!
Cause money ain't a thing, if I got it I won't spend
All I got is my pros, I don't need no friends!
Feel like this glory road is coming to an end
The only soul that won't sin!
No he won't give in,
You know this world is gonna chill in
Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes
Properly delivered, drop this in my swisher
And brig that back to my property with...
[Outro:]
Everybody loved him!
We're the game up, game up
I'mma spark it off for an unorthodox!
They don't feel the name,
But they say the music...
Everybody loved him!
We're the game up!
I'mma spark it off for an unorthodox!
On the regular!
