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Araboo - Outro Lyrics



Araboo - Outro Lyrics




Is the return of the beast mother f*cker you gonna be ma feast
I been hungry for very longtime so serve no beef
Lyrically .damage. you and when you keep it going I put you on the street
I'm a statue to this rappers they don't move me
Late nights cold bars ma own bars normally freezes me
All you other rappers imitators
I listen to me when I want to hear something different
We spitting to build and damage
So don't compare yourself
To me you emo garbage
I been under 25 with the mind of the oldies
Cos whenever I take ma head sets I put on play the old gees
What is death ???
Definition of ma verses
You n***z spitting nothing.... just showers of curses
I can f*ck you up and leave you hanging
I'm the hardest in LXE ask Lexyz
I want a girl like Monalisa
Got me speeding up like Queen Latifa
Visions of Mansa Musa
Reminiscing on ma past just to build a future
A future where ma rag will b designer
They ask me what are ma goals
And and I say benjamins
They ask what more and I say benjamins
They ask me again and I say benjamins
Benjamins benjamins Benjamins
Look at me ...I'm different from these other people
Their skeletons shaking when I'm laying verses
Even the devil confirms I'm f*cking evil
I can spit and manipulate the brains of 50 churches
Talking religious rhymes
Alongside prestigious minds
What do you have in mind
Sex money power ...or death ..heaven ..and Allah
They want to know if I stand for life or everlasting life
I stand for both
I told Allah I want to make it by 25
Mama said internship and I said f*ck it they don't pay a price
Time is too small to throw away the pieces
So I don't waste time on something when there is no profit
Best rapper under 25 ...take it or leave it I don't need a crown ...
I break you down like a fraction ...leave you in decimals and I run you up
F*ck with me I f*ck you up
Mess with me I mess you up
Late night meditation.... feeling like I was born a Buddhist
Overprotective when it comes to Bars married to the game ion do no f*cking groupies
I make you lay in your coffin
Hard bars spitting
I don't do handshakes ..I'm scared to share my destiny
Slowly moving away from poverty ..
From the hustle grounds of Mamobi..
Heroes are ma motherf*cking pedigree
Feeling me
I use to wana rap like sarkodie ..until I realized I was never sarkodie
So switched up to something crazy ...that's when all ma n****s started asking me how I came up with this style it's So crazy
Their hard work is me when I'm lazy
This shit is wavy
Classic 90s
I should stay away from society
But I am panicking ..I hate love ..That's the tragedy
Deep flows ..I drown you when you get in ma zone
Wanna b filthy rich I want to walk on gold
I'm wise in a foolish mans coat
Beautiful moments roses and Gold
They fighting for the crown while I sit and watch them laugh
That's what happens when you beat yourself for the crown
None of you niqqaz is ma competition
Best rapper under 25 I'm too sick I need some medication

Yhh some more bars
Sick and tired of these n****s
Sick and tired of this bull shit
I don't roll with them fakers
Brains are sharp like the lasers
I follow your steps I follow losers
You follow Ma steps you follow heavens
Angles calling i'm sinner
Devils changing still a sinner
The ground is shaking I'm heavy
We still on grind for that money
Who the f*ck is calling me
N***a i'm deadly G
I make you Rest In Peace
While I rest with Gees in peace
I'm on the road to the f*cking victory
Ma story gonna make some history
Shit is legendary that's how posed to be
I switch the steeze
N***a I beat the beat
Test me you fish in de troubled waters
When they hear Ma voice motherf*ckers keep asking
I'm writing bars
Telling Ma n***a A Clipse we should be grinding like the Clipse
So we can disrespect the pay slip
You n****s stay dozing Like you on a night shift
Money money money all over my wish list
Money is blood motherf*cker dip me
Got bars and Ma off springs are already imprisoned
N***a I said it all
I don't wanna loose Ma form
Late nights and I'm writing poems
Like Sadam I'm dropping bombs
F*ck with me I blow your head off
I'm not in a rush Like you n****s
Get the money and we ball like the lakers
U don't know me man I'm all about business
From 6 to 6 I grind and shit to live dreams
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Is the return of the beast mother f*cker you gonna be ma feast
I been hungry for very longtime so serve no beef
Lyrically .damage. you and when you keep it going I put you on the street
I'm a statue to this rappers they don't move me
Late nights cold bars ma own bars normally freezes me
All you other rappers imitators
I listen to me when I want to hear something different
We spitting to build and damage
So don't compare yourself
To me you emo garbage
I been under 25 with the mind of the oldies
Cos whenever I take ma head sets I put on play the old gees
What is death ???
Definition of ma verses
You n***z spitting nothing.... just showers of curses
I can f*ck you up and leave you hanging
I'm the hardest in LXE ask Lexyz
I want a girl like Monalisa
Got me speeding up like Queen Latifa
Visions of Mansa Musa
Reminiscing on ma past just to build a future
A future where ma rag will b designer
They ask me what are ma goals
And and I say benjamins
They ask what more and I say benjamins
They ask me again and I say benjamins
Benjamins benjamins Benjamins
Look at me ...I'm different from these other people
Their skeletons shaking when I'm laying verses
Even the devil confirms I'm f*cking evil
I can spit and manipulate the brains of 50 churches
Talking religious rhymes
Alongside prestigious minds
What do you have in mind
Sex money power ...or death ..heaven ..and Allah
They want to know if I stand for life or everlasting life
I stand for both
I told Allah I want to make it by 25
Mama said internship and I said f*ck it they don't pay a price
Time is too small to throw away the pieces
So I don't waste time on something when there is no profit
Best rapper under 25 ...take it or leave it I don't need a crown ...
I break you down like a fraction ...leave you in decimals and I run you up
F*ck with me I f*ck you up
Mess with me I mess you up
Late night meditation.... feeling like I was born a Buddhist
Overprotective when it comes to Bars married to the game ion do no f*cking groupies
I make you lay in your coffin
Hard bars spitting
I don't do handshakes ..I'm scared to share my destiny
Slowly moving away from poverty ..
From the hustle grounds of Mamobi..
Heroes are ma motherf*cking pedigree
Feeling me
I use to wana rap like sarkodie ..until I realized I was never sarkodie
So switched up to something crazy ...that's when all ma n****s started asking me how I came up with this style it's So crazy
Their hard work is me when I'm lazy
This shit is wavy
Classic 90s
I should stay away from society
But I am panicking ..I hate love ..That's the tragedy
Deep flows ..I drown you when you get in ma zone
Wanna b filthy rich I want to walk on gold
I'm wise in a foolish mans coat
Beautiful moments roses and Gold
They fighting for the crown while I sit and watch them laugh
That's what happens when you beat yourself for the crown
None of you niqqaz is ma competition
Best rapper under 25 I'm too sick I need some medication

Yhh some more bars
Sick and tired of these n****s
Sick and tired of this bull shit
I don't roll with them fakers
Brains are sharp like the lasers
I follow your steps I follow losers
You follow Ma steps you follow heavens
Angles calling i'm sinner
Devils changing still a sinner
The ground is shaking I'm heavy
We still on grind for that money
Who the f*ck is calling me
N***a i'm deadly G
I make you Rest In Peace
While I rest with Gees in peace
I'm on the road to the f*cking victory
Ma story gonna make some history
Shit is legendary that's how posed to be
I switch the steeze
N***a I beat the beat
Test me you fish in de troubled waters
When they hear Ma voice motherf*ckers keep asking
I'm writing bars
Telling Ma n***a A Clipse we should be grinding like the Clipse
So we can disrespect the pay slip
You n****s stay dozing Like you on a night shift
Money money money all over my wish list
Money is blood motherf*cker dip me
Got bars and Ma off springs are already imprisoned
N***a I said it all
I don't wanna loose Ma form
Late nights and I'm writing poems
Like Sadam I'm dropping bombs
F*ck with me I blow your head off
I'm not in a rush Like you n****s
Get the money and we ball like the lakers
U don't know me man I'm all about business
From 6 to 6 I grind and shit to live dreams
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Writer: Fadil Bashiru
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Language: English
Length: 8:17
Written by: Fadil Bashiru

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