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that SANTOS guy - Vilhelm Skream (Wilhelm Scream) Lyrics



that SANTOS guy - Vilhelm Skream (Wilhelm Scream) Lyrics




Everyone's rapping the same
Sorry but I had to say it
I know you got bills but if you only rap to pay it then I'm bored
You got nothing to captivate me
Wack rappers gonna have to hate me
Anyone with taste gonna have to rate me
I got a passion for the art
Some people got a passion for making the same shit...

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

They'd love to better me so they hate to better me
That ain't the sauce
You're gonna need another recipe
Where's the flavour gone from all these so-called better teams
Say you're cooking up heat well if it's heat then
It's going out the exhaust
Like the holes in the ozone
You've got so many flaws
While I'm ripping off ceilings tearing the roof down
You'll be going door to door more and more
Tryna show what you bring to the rap game
That game's gonna get paused
Ejected, I wanna get you out of my system
All of your shots you missed them
Everything I have, I risk them
Till I don't see no competition
No contest
The girls wanna undress from the sundress
And the guy wanna compress what I got next
Cos they can't keep up like it's complex
I'm on steps to the top
And I'm obsessed with the shock they will get when I progress with no stopping
There's no option but popping so I'm opting for the rise to the top no dropping
As you can see I'm the king of the flows too
You chill where the hoes do
Fake trap rappers starving, no food
It's imitation, just being vocal
Taking the reigns, I'm using my focal
I know that there ain't really no rules
But be yourself that's what pros do

Everyone's rapping the same
Sorry but I had to say it
I know you got bills but if you only rap to pay it then I'm bored
You got nothing to captivate me
Wack rappers gonna have to hate me
Anyone with taste gonna have to rate me
I got a passion for the art
Some people got a passion for making the same shit...

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

New flow
New flow
Tell the Holy Ghost to bless me please
I wanna be on the road and getting cheese
Doing shows just for me
I ain't doing this shit for nobody else
So before I tell them I gotta tell myself
Stay focused
You ain't tryna see yourself like no jokers
You ain't tryna get to the place with the hopeless
Can't let them sleep when they're rolling Zs with the bros
Gotta make them ask each other like

"Is it heat? Is it cold instead? I don't know
But I know that I'm vibing with it
And this guy's got some real slick timing with it
And fam, when I played this at a party everyone was asking me "how did you find" it innit
I was like bro...
I'm always looking out for the new shit
This the next shit let me prove it
Then I played a couple more tracks made everybody lose it"

And that's at the start of my vision
Imma put in work for the mission
Impossible to replicate
They should call me Appollo but hollow headed individuals wanna act like this ain't out of this world
Probably cos I still ain't outta his girl
That's jealousy
That's how you make a lot of enemies
Rarely listen what they're telling me
Cos a follower I'll never be
I'm just looking for the better me
But for you it's going Tennessee
That means going south like
Getting hit with the YAK YAK YAK
Hennessy

Everyone's rapping the same
Sorry but I had to say it
I know you got bills but if you only rap to pay it then I'm bored
You got nothing to captivate me
Wack rappers gonna have to hate me
Anyone with taste gonna have to rate me
I got a passion for the art
Some people got a passion for making the same shit...

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

Over and Over
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Everyone's rapping the same
Sorry but I had to say it
I know you got bills but if you only rap to pay it then I'm bored
You got nothing to captivate me
Wack rappers gonna have to hate me
Anyone with taste gonna have to rate me
I got a passion for the art
Some people got a passion for making the same shit...

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

They'd love to better me so they hate to better me
That ain't the sauce
You're gonna need another recipe
Where's the flavour gone from all these so-called better teams
Say you're cooking up heat well if it's heat then
It's going out the exhaust
Like the holes in the ozone
You've got so many flaws
While I'm ripping off ceilings tearing the roof down
You'll be going door to door more and more
Tryna show what you bring to the rap game
That game's gonna get paused
Ejected, I wanna get you out of my system
All of your shots you missed them
Everything I have, I risk them
Till I don't see no competition
No contest
The girls wanna undress from the sundress
And the guy wanna compress what I got next
Cos they can't keep up like it's complex
I'm on steps to the top
And I'm obsessed with the shock they will get when I progress with no stopping
There's no option but popping so I'm opting for the rise to the top no dropping
As you can see I'm the king of the flows too
You chill where the hoes do
Fake trap rappers starving, no food
It's imitation, just being vocal
Taking the reigns, I'm using my focal
I know that there ain't really no rules
But be yourself that's what pros do

Everyone's rapping the same
Sorry but I had to say it
I know you got bills but if you only rap to pay it then I'm bored
You got nothing to captivate me
Wack rappers gonna have to hate me
Anyone with taste gonna have to rate me
I got a passion for the art
Some people got a passion for making the same shit...

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

New flow
New flow
Tell the Holy Ghost to bless me please
I wanna be on the road and getting cheese
Doing shows just for me
I ain't doing this shit for nobody else
So before I tell them I gotta tell myself
Stay focused
You ain't tryna see yourself like no jokers
You ain't tryna get to the place with the hopeless
Can't let them sleep when they're rolling Zs with the bros
Gotta make them ask each other like

"Is it heat? Is it cold instead? I don't know
But I know that I'm vibing with it
And this guy's got some real slick timing with it
And fam, when I played this at a party everyone was asking me "how did you find" it innit
I was like bro...
I'm always looking out for the new shit
This the next shit let me prove it
Then I played a couple more tracks made everybody lose it"

And that's at the start of my vision
Imma put in work for the mission
Impossible to replicate
They should call me Appollo but hollow headed individuals wanna act like this ain't out of this world
Probably cos I still ain't outta his girl
That's jealousy
That's how you make a lot of enemies
Rarely listen what they're telling me
Cos a follower I'll never be
I'm just looking for the better me
But for you it's going Tennessee
That means going south like
Getting hit with the YAK YAK YAK
Hennessy

Everyone's rapping the same
Sorry but I had to say it
I know you got bills but if you only rap to pay it then I'm bored
You got nothing to captivate me
Wack rappers gonna have to hate me
Anyone with taste gonna have to rate me
I got a passion for the art
Some people got a passion for making the same shit...

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over
Over and over
It's the same shit over and over
Like the Wilhelm Scream hate to kill mans dreams
But we're all getting bored of the same shit over and over

Over and Over
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Nathan Marquez dos Santos
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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