Koncept

Koncept - Space Mountain lyrics

rate me

feat Tanya Morgan

Hey, yo, you’re making good records

But I can’t mess with that, kid

Rockin’ dope sneakers, yea, I can’t mess with that, kid

The music is important and I’ve lived through this rap shit

Unfortunately the pit side got you living backwards

Yeah, you making good records, but I can’t mess with that, kid

You rockin’ dope sneakers, I can’t mess with that, kid

The music is important and I’ve lived through this rap shit

Unfortunately the pit side got you living backwards

You should really get a letter from climbing on my dick

‘Cause that footstep will make you look less of a bitch

I be label, rap follow me to drive ‘em off a bridge

Cliff hanger, this banger, might as well just quit

Can make a little jam for these mindless little pricks

Rock a rip …, fish scales, take science to some kids

Take the root, the girl was flying, but united is always shit

Brown bag and tm y’all might call us kings

What? Can I really say this is meant for everyone?

I have zero chains, no range, in range of getting one

I’m great, sound here, sudden the way you can’t wow him

And they found him, banging Minnie on Space Mountain

Public pissing isn’t different, listen running down your leg

And just like someone in a raw position does it more for taking

Listen dumb bitch and got these bitches taking all you’re making

I’m just getting mine and breaking bread with your health and you’re naked

You making good records, but I can’t mess with that, kid

You rockin’ dope sneakers, I can’t mess with that, kid

The music is important and I’ve lived through this rap shit

Unfortunately the pit side got you living backwards

You making good records, but I can’t mess with that, kid

You rockin’ dope sneakers, I can’t mess with that, kid

The music is important and I’ve lived through this rap shit

Unfortunately the pit side got you living backwards

Late to the party, double fist in a few bars

Hang loud, on my land, dusting my shoes off

It’s really fucked up, all right I need a few feet guns

Them true colors is a sound like school seats ground turning

Loosely, to fool the idiot who speaks, so I recycle paper

While I cycle through a few beats

Fight for my life on a daily basis, my mind stayed in the neighborhood

Or some deadly places

Doom purpose like turning out the bases

Twice the entendre, fighting with my greatness

For one man band performing live at Mall Disneyland

Struggling south of jail with a second hand wrist band

Make a list of niggas who I rap better than

You fill the notebook and end up with a cramping hand

El Captian in … sipping … grab a couple grand with my fam, that’s the plan

You making good records, but I can’t mess with that, kid

You rockin’ dope sneakers, I can’t mess with that, kid

The music is important and I’ve lived through this rap shit

Unfortunately the pit side got you living backwards

You making good records, but I can’t mess with that, kid

You rockin’ dope sneakers, I can’t mess with that, kid

The music is important and I’ve lived through this rap shit

Unfortunately the pit side got you living backwards

Yeah, London three times so far because I write rhymes with no faux pas

Fall asleep pounding before I’m even that deep in it

To my credit, woke up with an increased limit

Rapped up the rats in 16 minutes

In said rhyme I didn’t mention false living

Violence, all champagne, all bitches, where’s my cookie?

If rap stop working, dog, I’ve got the rookie

Julius serving card, do you when the food shows up

Act fool and the fools go buck

Be a tool, gets crude, go nuts, it is so hard wrenching the fell

Do it like us and you’ll hit the head on a nail

Never been pliers or hammer, well

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