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Bloodstained Suede II Video (MV)




Performed By: IAMGAWD & Clypto
Length: 4:08
Written by: Tobias West




IAMGAWD & Clypto - Bloodstained Suede II Lyrics
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Clypto, let's f*ck em up again
Bloodstained Suede
Look, the diabolical highly methodical erotic
Psychotic maniacal flow undeniable hypnotic
Step in the vocal booth spit the quotables that I jotted
Give em to the masses in return for cash that I deposit
Then reinvest it don't bite my shit it's poison it's not to be ingested
End up needing that EMS shit I'm to be respected
Heroin flow you need to inject it
F*ck around and overdose get found bleeding and breathless
Food for thought like I'm feeding em breakfast they fiending for seconds
With meager effort I make it clear to see who the best is I'm HIM
Tell every nigga in ya top 5 you cockride they not live
Disrespect will not slide you food if we do not vibe
Long as I'm overlooked niggas cannot thrive
That go for rookies as well as the top guys
Respect me like a stop sign that's in a school zone with 12 watching
You either fall victim to shells popping or cell blocking
It's a dirty game niggas a kill you cuz you a worthy name
Goofass rappers wanna play the trenches with 30 chains
Quiet as kept niggas gimme quiet respect
I set fire to the mattress while niggas quietly slept
I'ma problem with no resolution, irreparable damage with no restitution
Niggas is clowns but less amusing
I'm the best including whoever I'm too clever
I like em pretty and thick with a strong jawbone like shorty chew leather
A true stepper don't like em underage I'm no Hugh Hefner
Niggas gassed cuz the flow electric like a new Tesla
Too blessed to stress niggas too extra
Suplex the shit up outta you plus buddy you next to
You best to step ya demonstration up, you in the field you better lace em up
You shoulda been swallowed bitch you a waste of nut
Thumbing thru them blue legal tenders till I got paper cuts
If I ain't in her guts lil mama gimme her face to f*ck
Then I replace the slut
Bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
Now it's bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
Extraterrestrial IAMGAWD the flow next to celestial
Can't wait for no nigga to come invest in you
Bring it straight to ya chest it's best you invest in a vest or two
I'm swinging for the fences niggas be swinging from testicles
Nut huggers, dick riders, cock slobbers
I f*ck with lyrical Rottweilers you not polished you hot garbage
From the city of broad shoulders, scarred soldiers
Those that crossed over chose to disregard what Allah showed us
It's a problem for every rapper breathing when GAWD focused
They all hopeless I flow the dopest and yall know this
The coldest to lay his quotes on a vocal track, the GOTE is back
Dedicated my life to this culture bitch ain't no going back
Flow intact, bahz stay razor sharp, amazing art
Niggas be acting all in they rapping why not just play ya part
Creative thoughts mixed with shit I witnessed in these heinous parts
Verbal images burning villages when the flame is sparked
You run with clowns thinking they famous nigga you Kanan Stark
Every verse I'm raising the bar I'm fit for this train of thought
Ain't a mark I'm missing with this verbal diction I prefer to listen
So spotting snakes is easy I heard em hissing
You mention my name, my intent is inflicting pain
Sick and insane crack his jaw he never gone spit the same
You listen to IAMGAWD it's the same as you sniffing caine
No prescription needed never take this addiction in vain bitch
Bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
Now it's bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
IAMGAWD
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Clypto, let's f*ck em up again
Bloodstained Suede
Look, the diabolical highly methodical erotic
Psychotic maniacal flow undeniable hypnotic
Step in the vocal booth spit the quotables that I jotted
Give em to the masses in return for cash that I deposit
Then reinvest it don't bite my shit it's poison it's not to be ingested
End up needing that EMS shit I'm to be respected
Heroin flow you need to inject it
F*ck around and overdose get found bleeding and breathless
Food for thought like I'm feeding em breakfast they fiending for seconds
With meager effort I make it clear to see who the best is I'm HIM
Tell every nigga in ya top 5 you cockride they not live
Disrespect will not slide you food if we do not vibe
Long as I'm overlooked niggas cannot thrive
That go for rookies as well as the top guys
Respect me like a stop sign that's in a school zone with 12 watching
You either fall victim to shells popping or cell blocking
It's a dirty game niggas a kill you cuz you a worthy name
Goofass rappers wanna play the trenches with 30 chains
Quiet as kept niggas gimme quiet respect
I set fire to the mattress while niggas quietly slept
I'ma problem with no resolution, irreparable damage with no restitution
Niggas is clowns but less amusing
I'm the best including whoever I'm too clever
I like em pretty and thick with a strong jawbone like shorty chew leather
A true stepper don't like em underage I'm no Hugh Hefner
Niggas gassed cuz the flow electric like a new Tesla
Too blessed to stress niggas too extra
Suplex the shit up outta you plus buddy you next to
You best to step ya demonstration up, you in the field you better lace em up
You shoulda been swallowed bitch you a waste of nut
Thumbing thru them blue legal tenders till I got paper cuts
If I ain't in her guts lil mama gimme her face to f*ck
Then I replace the slut
Bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
Now it's bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
Extraterrestrial IAMGAWD the flow next to celestial
Can't wait for no nigga to come invest in you
Bring it straight to ya chest it's best you invest in a vest or two
I'm swinging for the fences niggas be swinging from testicles
Nut huggers, dick riders, cock slobbers
I f*ck with lyrical Rottweilers you not polished you hot garbage
From the city of broad shoulders, scarred soldiers
Those that crossed over chose to disregard what Allah showed us
It's a problem for every rapper breathing when GAWD focused
They all hopeless I flow the dopest and yall know this
The coldest to lay his quotes on a vocal track, the GOTE is back
Dedicated my life to this culture bitch ain't no going back
Flow intact, bahz stay razor sharp, amazing art
Niggas be acting all in they rapping why not just play ya part
Creative thoughts mixed with shit I witnessed in these heinous parts
Verbal images burning villages when the flame is sparked
You run with clowns thinking they famous nigga you Kanan Stark
Every verse I'm raising the bar I'm fit for this train of thought
Ain't a mark I'm missing with this verbal diction I prefer to listen
So spotting snakes is easy I heard em hissing
You mention my name, my intent is inflicting pain
Sick and insane crack his jaw he never gone spit the same
You listen to IAMGAWD it's the same as you sniffing caine
No prescription needed never take this addiction in vain bitch
Bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
Now it's bloodstains soaking up the suede
I'ma muhf*cking beast don't you open up the cage
For a minute I been soaking up the game
From them Windy City streets where they open up ya brain
IAMGAWD
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Writer: Tobias West
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