Kid Vishis - The Future feat. HorseShoe Gang lyrics

rate me

Oho, they shoot

Fake emcees bore me, it’s cool cause unfortunately

In georgie porgie sorority has no authority

This ain’t writing, you ain’t a killer

So what you gonn do against some niggas who ain’t fighting with you

Here’s a hint, 11 pop, medics, doc, heaven, god

You know where I’m going with this

You’ll be fired from your job cause you rap niggas tryina have a knife fight

Well I brought a fire in squad

My nigga Vishis told me spazz, my spit is sharp and splits a broken glass

Pick the biggest chrome and split your dome in half

My click is so advanced, dope as ethiopian opium,

giving dope to cats,

Without sittin on the ave.

Ya'll fuckin talk tough

What you all fronting n' soft huh?

When yall could be as big as ?? with paul bunyan

yall running when that saw doth dumping

like I told this blind broad sucking my dick

I’m the hardest thing you never saw coming

It’s all funny, games to me, fly till I die

If my plane crash in the ocean, it’s plane to see

shoe G.A.N.G. this psycho click invite your chick to give me suction lipo shit

I’m so sick, psychosis, my only family is them hammers my nena is my psycho-sis

Yeah I lay you niggas flat, my nine is stretch

My 9 keep bodies on him, that’s why I call my 9 a stretch

Fuck a freestyle I flow for cheddar

Dudes that’s locked up in the pen would tell you why free

And bars don’t go together

It’s like I’m obese, I ain’t fit to loose

A big winner in my whip, look out the giant victor cruise

I’m just a glock tucker, spot taker, pump suckers, drop fuckers

You chop lumber, shot ducker, my gun will pop under the top gun

My raybans on, I need my eyes covered I’m scot summers

I wish a nigga wood that mean I’m hoping your album flop fucker cob nukka

Hell of a rapid gunner wit rachets I split your melon in half with hatchet

Now the fellows are half with

I got an adamantium skeleton, I got several enhancements

With 2 bad chicks, I get double the ass, like stealthin assassin

Every man gonn hear me spittin, I make em lend me an ear

I’m the reason Van Gogh's ear is missin

I’m on the track with raps Joe Jurevicius

And my team of heat packers in a lambo filled with bitches

To say you want a feature is like tryina phone to reaper

I start to blow on keisha to verbally paint the monalisa

Fucking the game holding her, making her moan and won’t release her

Watch haters like over seas, if I see ya it’s oversee ya, see ya

Y’all can’t see is, it’s all for the ass and tits

It’s time to go, I help you leave us

Make you part of my magic trick

I’am saw you in half and then, tell you sorry you had to split

I’m get busy in your hood with my tools

Automechanic shit, in my dickies in the hood

Wit my shoes I’m talking about my clique

If we bust, it’s a time piece bust,

Your cardiac last tic tic, and kenny's really good

But my crew against them, you got no chance

But I pull your brain out your skull take the matter in my own hands

I’ma elevate your mind, let’s see how high in the sky your brain go

One, blat, blat, it takes 2 like the tango

Who like to tango and get placed in the bag

You ain’t no threat, I’m anal sex A pain in the ass

While you’re popping bottles with models,

I’m holocaustle, and hostile, n' i'll hot you with a hollow tip

See my apostols collosal nigga, I demolish you pricks

With a diabolical medley, that will leave a mark

Like you biological dead beat

When it's time to rock and roll,

I remind you of presley

Cause I am robbing you niggas, then I nirvana your headpiece

I sayonara you, your arms are too

Short to try and box with zeus

I ain’t right cause I am boxing you lefty's

It’s murder season, I'll leave any person bleeding

I don’t even need a third of a reason if he worse than heathens

When I’m reaping my murder theises

Reverse is the birth of jesus

I’m swinging on Hercules i’m beefing with any motherfucker breathing

Yeah, I’ve been a dick like arnold, y’all motherfuckers been a fraud

It’s like you traveled the world nigga you been a broad

Like denis rod, rhyming like you hard

You should change your name like snoop cause you lyin (Lion) like a dog

Fake emcees bore me, it’s cool cause unfortunately your Georgie Porgie sorority has no authority

This ain’t writing, you ain’t a killer

So what you gonn do against some niggas who ain’t fighting with you

Here’s a hint, 11 pop, medics, doc, heavens, god

You know where I’m going with this

You’ll be fired from your job cause you rap niggas tryina have a knife fight

Well I brought a fire in squad

You could describe me as Big L with a lit L,

You spit, you just another bitch to the prince like fit veil

Fucking dick heads, my niggas been in the trap

Push birds out of that window like big way

How could you possibly stop me, I'm rocky, your not a G,

mockery

Modern days philosophies against Socrates

Box with me, must be out of your vegetable

Wanna be looked as a g, not even looked as a heterosexual

Just picture michael meyers with a sniper rifle

Freddie Kruger with a Ruger, I’m fin Medula the intruder

Not coming to accuse you, I show up, put your hoe up

Get your dough up, or shit getting tow up

Nigga getting shot from the toe up

When Vishis and the Horseshoe pop up at your home, the teks (Text) we shoot

Will not pop on your phone

You a snitch I look at you and hear sirens

But remind me of a detective cause you like dick and private

(outro)

Sick em! Hahahaha yeah, you now tuned into the motherfucking future

Yeah, horseshoe gang, cob, motherfucker kid vishis

You know what it is, warrup crook, come on

Sick em.

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