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Global Octopus - Snoopy Lyrics



Global Octopus - Snoopy Lyrics
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I don't make beats I just break beats
Breakneck speed is the pace that I'm taking
Takin all comers, break necks, leave a trache
Beaucoup bread like he raised in a bakery
Last line lie, lower middle class guy
But I puff like a pastry, croquembouche tasty
Sweet like cinnamon
My domain eminent
Rollin on your track, straight kill it, feign innocence
Now that's impudent
Y'all niggas impotent
Still tryna son me, boy who you kiddin?
In touch with my feminine
Don't mean I'm delicate
Embellishin all the women in my vicinity
2019 we done with the bigotry
Inter-sectional energy
Word on the street's if you down then you friend of me
Gotta ask what, you gone be in some jeopardy
Boy
Wasn't too serious 'bout the rap crap
'Til Mac died, time pushed way way back
Battlefield straight shot
Don't miss, we attack with the Caliphate rap
Wave new habitat, sink or swim
Octopus ink it up, tip of fountain pen
Good luck like coins you see them in
Tryna dip, let's go, Tostitos thin
Eyes snoopy but drugs smile when I grin
Always gunnin for first place when I win
Too bad don't put much effort in
Stuck it all all-out on a whim
(Man Jaize can't rap) Nah nigga not again
Late nights chillin, Adult Swim
Thoughts closed off, don't let shit in
Nerves too thin like safety pins
Music my siamese twin
We gone win, much to your chagrin
Turn frowns to grins when the setlist spins
Sippin H2O to improve my flows
Got fresh cornrows and my ensemble
Is a dope duo
Spit venom and I feel it in my duodenum
Sweat pants and some vans still f*ck denim
Instrumental menace, niggas wish they never met 'em
Who, them?
Ain't never picked up bells at the gym
Sidestep conclusions ain't innocent
Big pharma control medicine
Leave us out to dry, venison
Still about the Benjamins
Curtains close, screen reads fin
F*ck niggas, Tom Jefferson, f*ck niggas, Tom Jefferson
Aye aye aye aye
Run it now switch
Keep it closed like a stitch
Spazzin out like a glitch in the matrices
Everything so make-believe
False gods like the Pharisees
New songs y'all comparin me
To soft serve like Dairy Queen?
Droppin courses, like abort this, hold your horses
What's your plan B?
Lofty like the top shelf in your pantry
Fee fo fum bread crumbs for the antsy
Spray 'em with the Raid, bug brains pushin pansies
Space cowboy with panache lookin dandy
Stay playin with y'all niggas like I'm Andy
Karate chop still whoopin cheeks like I'm Sandy
Undemanding, y'all babies with some candy
Your future looking grim, no Billy and Mandy
Man please stop with the slaughter
Think about these rappers, got sons, got daughters
Too bad I'm a beast so a nigga need fodder
They died for my betterment so really they some martyrs
Floatin down the river like a mothaf*ckin otter
I'll say a few words so you go with some honor
This is peak flexin, I don't need a spotter
Me and Joe showboat, Harlem Globetrotters
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Said niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
YAH YAH
Super Saiyan with Latin
Fused with satin I'm captain
Actin coy, an assassin
Horror movie a cabin
(Pass it off like it's Madden)
(Passin class though I'm slackin)
(Spit so Komodo dragon)
(This is light work I'm snackin)
Dead expressions is practice
I don't rest this proactive
Pupils large and contracted
Rap the beat it's my captive
(Rap the beat like it's plastic)
(Hard to read like a captcha)
(I'm a freeman, No Catcher)
(Octopus comin at ya)
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English

I don't make beats I just break beats
Breakneck speed is the pace that I'm taking
Takin all comers, break necks, leave a trache
Beaucoup bread like he raised in a bakery
Last line lie, lower middle class guy
But I puff like a pastry, croquembouche tasty
Sweet like cinnamon
My domain eminent
Rollin on your track, straight kill it, feign innocence
Now that's impudent
Y'all niggas impotent
Still tryna son me, boy who you kiddin?
In touch with my feminine
Don't mean I'm delicate
Embellishin all the women in my vicinity
2019 we done with the bigotry
Inter-sectional energy
Word on the street's if you down then you friend of me
Gotta ask what, you gone be in some jeopardy
Boy
Wasn't too serious 'bout the rap crap
'Til Mac died, time pushed way way back
Battlefield straight shot
Don't miss, we attack with the Caliphate rap
Wave new habitat, sink or swim
Octopus ink it up, tip of fountain pen
Good luck like coins you see them in
Tryna dip, let's go, Tostitos thin
Eyes snoopy but drugs smile when I grin
Always gunnin for first place when I win
Too bad don't put much effort in
Stuck it all all-out on a whim
(Man Jaize can't rap) Nah nigga not again
Late nights chillin, Adult Swim
Thoughts closed off, don't let shit in
Nerves too thin like safety pins
Music my siamese twin
We gone win, much to your chagrin
Turn frowns to grins when the setlist spins
Sippin H2O to improve my flows
Got fresh cornrows and my ensemble
Is a dope duo
Spit venom and I feel it in my duodenum
Sweat pants and some vans still f*ck denim
Instrumental menace, niggas wish they never met 'em
Who, them?
Ain't never picked up bells at the gym
Sidestep conclusions ain't innocent
Big pharma control medicine
Leave us out to dry, venison
Still about the Benjamins
Curtains close, screen reads fin
F*ck niggas, Tom Jefferson, f*ck niggas, Tom Jefferson
Aye aye aye aye
Run it now switch
Keep it closed like a stitch
Spazzin out like a glitch in the matrices
Everything so make-believe
False gods like the Pharisees
New songs y'all comparin me
To soft serve like Dairy Queen?
Droppin courses, like abort this, hold your horses
What's your plan B?
Lofty like the top shelf in your pantry
Fee fo fum bread crumbs for the antsy
Spray 'em with the Raid, bug brains pushin pansies
Space cowboy with panache lookin dandy
Stay playin with y'all niggas like I'm Andy
Karate chop still whoopin cheeks like I'm Sandy
Undemanding, y'all babies with some candy
Your future looking grim, no Billy and Mandy
Man please stop with the slaughter
Think about these rappers, got sons, got daughters
Too bad I'm a beast so a nigga need fodder
They died for my betterment so really they some martyrs
Floatin down the river like a mothaf*ckin otter
I'll say a few words so you go with some honor
This is peak flexin, I don't need a spotter
Me and Joe showboat, Harlem Globetrotters
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Said niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
(Niggas not playin)
Niggas not playin
YAH YAH
Super Saiyan with Latin
Fused with satin I'm captain
Actin coy, an assassin
Horror movie a cabin
(Pass it off like it's Madden)
(Passin class though I'm slackin)
(Spit so Komodo dragon)
(This is light work I'm snackin)
Dead expressions is practice
I don't rest this proactive
Pupils large and contracted
Rap the beat it's my captive
(Rap the beat like it's plastic)
(Hard to read like a captcha)
(I'm a freeman, No Catcher)
(Octopus comin at ya)
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Writer: Caleb Hammond, Joseph Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Global Octopus
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Caleb Hammond, Joseph Smith

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