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Noelz Vedere
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Out Of Focus Feat. Freddie Gibbs
Feat. Freddie Gibbs
(Intro x4) I'm stayn outta focus
(Verse: Noelz Vedere) I'm back, and I'm ready to attack, with plenty other adverbs We be rappin' on the mac, no sack, I'm like a champs Nigga fo' me fo' the rafters, put a couple bandages up in the wall Rush yo panties with freakin' force, I can run it back, the killa's torn Still skip, follow the youth, when you fall, let me falter the you
(Verse: Noelz Vedere) Y'all dudes ain't sicker than a bro on a mission for the figures and the dough Dig the ice twice thicker than the snow White liquor to the door got me faded, flavor Toss to my dawgs, might kick it to yo door Like knock knock, gimme everything you got Till we get it rollin', neva get me to the (police sirens)
Stop, go rap slow, I'm like a power, you can copy that, cc, vp's, turn me Coma's in larger sides, pijamas ain't traumatized My mind's been lobotomized, (???) Come bill I, you ain't toppin' I Stupefied, you ain't committed, no homicide All common guys, tryna copy my cpy rise Workin' with tese bitches, hard to kill one my converter My converter cha'killa the cut Said be swerwin', and been on my family's head Till the day I took you on the beamer and beat you Feature? I'm chillin', mama thinkin' I'm a canine I sng it like a window boppin' center to the bay side Or maybe I can face ya diverters on the lake shine Of course we get it, of course we at it, focus be gone
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 (Hook x5) I'm stayn outta focus
(Interlude: Freddie Gibbs) Got a cuff from the train, like fuck what you think (Stayn outta focus) Now we headin' to the spot with hand on yo thot (Stayn outta focus) And I ain't neva scared of none of ya (Stayn outta focus) We stayn outta focus
(Verse: Noelz Vedere) Fo' Shy Town we got a motherfuckin' pro'lem Mathematical stand, that's why the haters can't solve me Yo woman's a shu, some niggas caught her Win it, gave that some metrics of cold Will be a hot party, cause Flow ill from the pot, it's like when he fo' real gonna drop down But haters recill from the top, fucka kill fucka op, Got fuels in the kiel with the block Sure we're headin' mill and we stop My attitude's outta here breakin' the rule My rough boyz catch a gangster fo' fuel I don't know if they facin' Medusa and takin' her jewelry See the wya we stomp face when we breakin' the shooter in Goin' fo' the win, victory lap I force field with the force filled with ethical rap More efficient, you call minimum, simply restat Either this, or nigga thinkin' he rap Hold up, lemme pause, it's pause meditation tryna focus On the nation, I'mma walkin' in the nation I'm an author
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