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$ S S 2 (feat. Young Saba) Video (MV)




Performed By: $l Badmon
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Abdul Saba, Theophilus Awosola




$l Badmon - $ S S 2 (feat. Young Saba) Lyrics




Energy on another planet
Bitch I'm outta mind
Thought the reign was over
Till I hit u with another line
Raps good enough to make u rewind and back it up
Think ya girl felt the same way the way she backed it up
Okay lets rewind
My time, the notes, the rhymes
Is hard to find
On this wave with my slime
Singing triple S two on the way to our shine
Young niggas ain't even in our prime
Movin foward
Hiatus is on the way
So you washed up rappers
Know its coming on light of day
But this is healthy menace
Ain't no second guessing
Had to prove to all these niggas that we ain't the ones to mess with bitch
Take another second
Take it all in
You ever heard two niggas nice as this with bars like a pen
I swear my ink is like a Nina
Wave you off like Katrina
You need to get them up ya kiddy bars before you talk to the leader
This the this the, flow my circulation bitch
I contemplate my patience on this spaceship
Running cross the world reality escaping
Run this tape go hear the sirens
As they screaming SSS for the boys who wrote fiya
Take me higher
Higher than these blunts when I apply a bit fire
Take the strongest nigga in the room and gas him like a tire
Then I spit these hurtful bars and turn that nigga to a crier
Yea
Bully shit
I'm on my bully shit
I know I'm too legit
I'm Splicing niggas up
Uppercutting these stupid f*cks
Leaving em niggas jumbled up
And all I told em was the only the thing to do is just wipe they tears and just suck it up
Twisted sadistic , I'm more than a kind of vicious
Bar spitting jesting niglet
Who nastier than a fisting session
Get the reference
And if u hate u could proceed to neck it
Till u feel raise in the thing that ya lips is caressing
Tip toeing on the game
Nothing was the same
Dolla S two goin platinum on my f*cking name
Bar spitting killers
The type of legends that get the blame
Look at these ya sons
Gods artwork, of what they became
Psychedelics got me crazy to the bone
Hov n ye no disgrace but yall better watch the throne
Yes we did, we did again, yea we hit em by surpise
Young saba, SL badmon time to close out, so goodbye
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Energy on another planet
Bitch I'm outta mind
Thought the reign was over
Till I hit u with another line
Raps good enough to make u rewind and back it up
Think ya girl felt the same way the way she backed it up
Okay lets rewind
My time, the notes, the rhymes
Is hard to find
On this wave with my slime
Singing triple S two on the way to our shine
Young niggas ain't even in our prime
Movin foward
Hiatus is on the way
So you washed up rappers
Know its coming on light of day
But this is healthy menace
Ain't no second guessing
Had to prove to all these niggas that we ain't the ones to mess with bitch
Take another second
Take it all in
You ever heard two niggas nice as this with bars like a pen
I swear my ink is like a Nina
Wave you off like Katrina
You need to get them up ya kiddy bars before you talk to the leader
This the this the, flow my circulation bitch
I contemplate my patience on this spaceship
Running cross the world reality escaping
Run this tape go hear the sirens
As they screaming SSS for the boys who wrote fiya
Take me higher
Higher than these blunts when I apply a bit fire
Take the strongest nigga in the room and gas him like a tire
Then I spit these hurtful bars and turn that nigga to a crier
Yea
Bully shit
I'm on my bully shit
I know I'm too legit
I'm Splicing niggas up
Uppercutting these stupid f*cks
Leaving em niggas jumbled up
And all I told em was the only the thing to do is just wipe they tears and just suck it up
Twisted sadistic , I'm more than a kind of vicious
Bar spitting jesting niglet
Who nastier than a fisting session
Get the reference
And if u hate u could proceed to neck it
Till u feel raise in the thing that ya lips is caressing
Tip toeing on the game
Nothing was the same
Dolla S two goin platinum on my f*cking name
Bar spitting killers
The type of legends that get the blame
Look at these ya sons
Gods artwork, of what they became
Psychedelics got me crazy to the bone
Hov n ye no disgrace but yall better watch the throne
Yes we did, we did again, yea we hit em by surpise
Young saba, SL badmon time to close out, so goodbye
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Writer: Abdul Saba, Theophilus Awosola
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