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Wridahz Block Video (MV)




Performed By: LiteSkin
Length: 1:26
Written by: George Escalante




LiteSkin - Wridahz Block Lyrics
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I stand in silence
At a loss for words
Thoughts bounce relentlessly
Brain's absurd
Nerves on a thousand...
Mentally browsing
Impatiently pacing
My head is pounding
Counting my blessings on production
Musical sessions
Possessing my obsession
With selected verbal selections
The pressure is pressing
I get vexed when...
Clowns start rambling
But no issues get addressing
This is Wridahz Block
Where fake writer's stop
Real Riders rock
Until that bubble pops
No pictures get cropped
Gems I'm pitching
Don't fit in screen shots
So obscene plots get dropped
While those fiening for props
Get knocked by ops
Take batteries off backs
And throw them in socks
Old school hustle!
Watch your rising stock
The unsupportive...
Then start to flock
Bunch of birdbrains
Who swear they're hot
Until you scorch these lames
In a boiling pot
THE BLOCK!
Make sure it's not forgot
Easily where you can rot
If your weapon jams
Or you decide to stop!
LiteSkin 1:23
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I stand in silence
At a loss for words
Thoughts bounce relentlessly
Brain's absurd
Nerves on a thousand...
Mentally browsing
Impatiently pacing
My head is pounding
Counting my blessings on production
Musical sessions
Possessing my obsession
With selected verbal selections
The pressure is pressing
I get vexed when...
Clowns start rambling
But no issues get addressing
This is Wridahz Block
Where fake writer's stop
Real Riders rock
Until that bubble pops
No pictures get cropped
Gems I'm pitching
Don't fit in screen shots
So obscene plots get dropped
While those fiening for props
Get knocked by ops
Take batteries off backs
And throw them in socks
Old school hustle!
Watch your rising stock
The unsupportive...
Then start to flock
Bunch of birdbrains
Who swear they're hot
Until you scorch these lames
In a boiling pot
THE BLOCK!
Make sure it's not forgot
Easily where you can rot
If your weapon jams
Or you decide to stop!
LiteSkin 1:23
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Writer: George Escalante
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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