Embrace the funk, machine gun ripping
Bullets through ya new school, teach em all a lesson
Wish you all the best and, murder is a blessing
The herds deserve no less when I burst open they chest and
Reveal the alien tongue, while you parading with nuns
I'm cascading the funds, to build a bomb for the sun
Keep calm karma coming, if you walk or you run
Face the day the grave opens and your being is one
My mind screaming, operated by a demon
The darkest days I've had to be in thieving all my reason
Waking up believing I'll never be nothing a nobody forever and ever searching for something
Isolated and loveless passion fading and its quickly losing its depth
My life is a complex display of regret
Put the pill in my stomach and the barrel in my mouth
Put a canvas behind my head to hang in your house
In the last dawn till we losing the light
I put a track on and I roll up the night
And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight
I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life
This that tough shit, that potently flowing, going over your dome and
Coming back to bruck and slap you with abundance
We got it running from the gutter like we seeing fed
We been the best, no? Come and back it with some substance, check
Boom bap steez, the Wu-Tang geek
Move something like the 2 Live Cs, man Stu my g
They cannot move it how we do it, this the game for half a dollar
So we elevate and raise em make it rain and bar it stronger
That's just who I am, fam, just who I be
Big dreams to live it musically
And that just represents me it's my true ID
You won't find an emcee who can do like me
So f*ck it I ain't holding back my focus man I'm going mad
And taking aim at all these bogus hopeless phony raps
Flowing wack, almost too easy to pick em and give em
The infinite syllable schemes, rip it and looking about just clock they homie's gas
In the last dawn til we losing the light
I put a track on and I roll up the night
And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight
I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life
Kayncee - Catacomb (feat. Stu Brootal) Lyrics
Kayncee - Catacomb (feat. Stu Brootal) Lyrics
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Embrace the funk, machine gun ripping
Bullets through ya new school, teach em all a lesson
Wish you all the best and, murder is a blessing
The herds deserve no less when I burst open they chest and
Reveal the alien tongue, while you parading with nuns
I'm cascading the funds, to build a bomb for the sun
Keep calm karma coming, if you walk or you run
Face the day the grave opens and your being is one
My mind screaming, operated by a demon
The darkest days I've had to be in thieving all my reason
Waking up believing I'll never be nothing a nobody forever and ever searching for something
Isolated and loveless passion fading and its quickly losing its depth
My life is a complex display of regret
Put the pill in my stomach and the barrel in my mouth
Put a canvas behind my head to hang in your house
In the last dawn till we losing the light
I put a track on and I roll up the night
And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight
I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life
This that tough shit, that potently flowing, going over your dome and
Coming back to bruck and slap you with abundance
We got it running from the gutter like we seeing fed
We been the best, no? Come and back it with some substance, check
Boom bap steez, the Wu-Tang geek
Move something like the 2 Live Cs, man Stu my g
They cannot move it how we do it, this the game for half a dollar
So we elevate and raise em make it rain and bar it stronger
That's just who I am, fam, just who I be
Big dreams to live it musically
And that just represents me it's my true ID
You won't find an emcee who can do like me
So f*ck it I ain't holding back my focus man I'm going mad
And taking aim at all these bogus hopeless phony raps
Flowing wack, almost too easy to pick em and give em
The infinite syllable schemes, rip it and looking about just clock they homie's gas
In the last dawn til we losing the light
I put a track on and I roll up the night
And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight
I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life
Bullets through ya new school, teach em all a lesson
Wish you all the best and, murder is a blessing
The herds deserve no less when I burst open they chest and
Reveal the alien tongue, while you parading with nuns
I'm cascading the funds, to build a bomb for the sun
Keep calm karma coming, if you walk or you run
Face the day the grave opens and your being is one
My mind screaming, operated by a demon
The darkest days I've had to be in thieving all my reason
Waking up believing I'll never be nothing a nobody forever and ever searching for something
Isolated and loveless passion fading and its quickly losing its depth
My life is a complex display of regret
Put the pill in my stomach and the barrel in my mouth
Put a canvas behind my head to hang in your house
In the last dawn till we losing the light
I put a track on and I roll up the night
And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight
I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life
This that tough shit, that potently flowing, going over your dome and
Coming back to bruck and slap you with abundance
We got it running from the gutter like we seeing fed
We been the best, no? Come and back it with some substance, check
Boom bap steez, the Wu-Tang geek
Move something like the 2 Live Cs, man Stu my g
They cannot move it how we do it, this the game for half a dollar
So we elevate and raise em make it rain and bar it stronger
That's just who I am, fam, just who I be
Big dreams to live it musically
And that just represents me it's my true ID
You won't find an emcee who can do like me
So f*ck it I ain't holding back my focus man I'm going mad
And taking aim at all these bogus hopeless phony raps
Flowing wack, almost too easy to pick em and give em
The infinite syllable schemes, rip it and looking about just clock they homie's gas
In the last dawn til we losing the light
I put a track on and I roll up the night
And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight
I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life
Writer: Kieyan Chauhan, Stuart Ludlow
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid