Homikron - Alpharhyme lyrics

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Homikron - Alpharhyme lyrics

[Hook] It’s funny how we getting served with runny meals Plotting shady deals with David Millz We don’t even check the bills, we just taste the grills and smash the girls Come rock with us if you pa**ed the drills!!! Take a chill pill, I’m the real deal When you making money, you know that’s the real feel That feeling keeps me busy, too busy to refill My team 2-0 up at full time, before I got in it was nil nil [Verse 1] I gat a thick skin like a crocodile || you can’t stab me in the back When it comes to slaying verses, man, I’m quite sharper than a tack I heard em crying in Chibok While i was tying the laces of my Reebok Proud peaco*k, i should prolly pop another, bottle of De Rock A dope verse is like a fat baby, so freaking hard to deliver They mistook me for a beginner tried to sell me down the river But Hard work wins over miracles, I been one helluva believer See why I lost the job when I revealed my role model is Khalifa Lord Knows I’m extra phenomenal like the fusion of phyno and phenom That’s why When I spit every other rapper stands aside cause they know it’s venom My story’s boutta change man like I just shook off a demon But I’m just chasing my freedom and I’m kinda faster than Eminem on Speedom Your extinguisher can’t even stop my fire, I sell venom to viper iPut Air Max on my feet and face and stole the show at the cypher If I unveil the messiah, Its gonna take y’all a second to decipher But I feel so guilty for making your favorite rapper’s gun misfire [Hook] It’s funny how we getting served with runny meals Plotting shady deals with David Millz We don’t even check the bills, we just taste the grills and smash the girls Come rock with us if you pa**ed the drills!! Take a chill pill, I’m the real deal When you making money, you know that’s the real feel That feeling keeps me busy, too busy to refill My team 2-0 up at full time, before I got in it was nil nil [Verse 2] If your punchlines are pseudo, don’t come to my studio, or I’ll shoot you I told DM we need two more El-Ninos to beat ’em Oskidos Somehow Black sheep got himself a couple white tuxedos talk about the elephant in the room, forget about the mosquitoes On Independence Day my girl asked me for a dime Let me live behind bars as if rap music is a crime Be fine and let these rhymes sink into your spine tis’ ’bout time, to prove to the world that I’ve gotten to my prime I’m way more vicious than these n!ggas playing golf with grenades If this bomb goes off on Twitter, well, that’s sweet serenade It’s Funny how rappers diss these days to stay relevant When two elephants fight the umpire becomes irrelevant Pablo Pica**o, Pablo Pica**o whenever I’m painting a picture Ain’t buying no pigs in a poke,I gotta stick my tongue in to be sure I’m the Bartender serving you lines you reflect on at your leisure My duty is to blow you off your feet, my day 1 n!ggas call me a seizure [Hook] It’s funny how we getting served with runny meals Plotting shady deals with David Millz We don’t even check the bills, we just taste the grills and smash the girls Come rock with us if you pa**ed the drills!! Take a chill pill, I’m the real deal When you making money, you know that’s the real feel That feeling keeps me busy, too busy to refill My team 2-0 up at full time, before I got in it was nil nil [Verse 3] I don’t even like barking you know, I prefer my bite to be deeper Now I feel so closer to my goals, I can barely see the keeper Them wannabes knocking the gate but we got in like a squad of ninjas Highlighting the difference between the Kendrick Lamars & the Wole Soyinkas I’m bringing something new to the table I got a live bee hive What a life, unemployment’s so thick you can cut it with a knife A wise man told me a stitch in time can prolly save more than five Sorry Bruno I work too damn hard, I can’t even sing the lazy song I got two left feet but somehow still dance to a KCEE song When I missed my first shot I wrote my name on the rifle Inspiration struck in church then I wrote a verse in the bible Whoever told y’all that rap ever died must’ve been a rap rival Now check the cycle, from the days of Pac-Biggie to Black Hippy I’ve always been a disciple, Uyo to Lasgidi, you can tell by the way I recycle like Iggy Eat fine, drink wine, write rhymes, k** time, get signed, define Mode-Nine, rewind the line as you wine and dine on Valentine [Hook] It’s funny how we getting served with runny meals Plotting shady deals with David Millz We don’t even check the bills, we just taste the grills and smash the girls Come rock with us if you pa**ed the drills!! Take a chill pill, I’m the real deal When you making money, you know that’s the real feel That feeling keeps me busy, too busy to refill My team 2-0 up at full time, before I got in it was nil nil [Outro] Take a chill pill I’m the real deal When you making money you know that’s the real feel

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