One Dae

One Dae - Abu Ghraib lyrics

rate me

Ah, one two, one two!

Yeah, yeah

You wanna know where I’m from, son, follow my lead

As a matter of fact, just follow my weed!

My pop is the white... stop the polo creed...

Now I’m doing the same thing, Abu Ghraib!

MCs may have stopped, strip down to...

Get exposed when I flow, chain down to walls, y’all

Just say nothing like they!

Doing all wrong while I do it the wrong way

We’re speaking in a matter of terms

See it in my mind’s eye, I burn cannabis herbs

I’m an analyst, some say an evangelist

One day I’m knocked from the bay of Los Angeles.

I’m from the K, got that Shawty wanna pull shit

Trying not to hate, but all these younglings are some bullshit

Even got the nerve to call themselves soldiers

Lighter smoke, snap... strike a few poses!

Hook:

It go bla blab la

Rappers full of shit, they ain’t got enough balls!

What’s up, hoe? You really want to spark

You have a strong feeling we are no longer who we are

Dead serious about the shit, aha

Got your man tied up, we’re about to flip

The true verse, I guess you should get used to the brain

I guess you should get used to the pain!

Listen, more militant, bar for bar billion

This ... and large cigars of the alien shit

Sean killing shit, weapon of mass blast

Consumers might cop, but I know that your ass trash.

I don’t do songs for grass...

I do songs with whack ass rappers for fat stash

Now I’m in the black hawk

No job, whole vibes ...

More style is the baddest, I floss fabric

In doing savage acts of violence to wile bastards ...

In the street you’re out ... cupcakes balls

.. extra corn.

I’m an artist, watch out, fattest can’t get drawn!

Uh, delicately preaching

We ain’t related, so fuck on that relatively speaking, motherfucker!

Hook:

It go bla blab la

Rappers full of shit, they ain’t got enough balls!

What’s up, hoe? You really want to spark

You have a strong feeling we are no longer who we are

Dead serious about the shit, aha

Got your man tied up, we’re about to flip

The true verse, I guess you should get used to the brain

I guess you should get used to the pain!

I wasn’t done yet, son, move at sunset!

All my artillery is summed up in one...

Don’t act like this rip don’t hurt

Rain drow not from the flow, from the work.

I .. like I ain’t got enough air!

Every mic inside, I’mma make you disappear (gone!)

They’re like, wait! I don’t know if they may be saying

After all I just got in on the crazy.

Wretches been blusterous, this rap is rappers spit

So after I rap, you shouldn’t rap after this!

.. is back to back coupons...

Stuff to get odd,

Fuck your... it’s my life, fuck if you come!

.. one two flow, when the guns do blow

Plus, I keep this shit out of you, Kung Fu Joe!

Hook:

It go bla blab la

Rappers full of shit, they ain’t got enough balls!

What’s up, hoe? You really want to spark

You have a strong feeling we are no longer who we are

Dead serious about the shit, aha

Got your man tied up, we’re about to flip

The true verse, I guess you should get used to the brain

I guess you should get used to the pain!

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