Pouya - B.M.B lyrics

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Pouya - B.M.B lyrics

[Hook: Mike G] Tell me all of your true feelings And what you wanna do with us My crew made of true villains If we shoot you should shoot with us If you do that's my n***a I got love for the real b**hes. Now That there is the truth isn't, it What else would you consider? [Verse 1: Mike G] For those that have seen me in person, know i flow perfect With out a purpose life must be worthless In any instance I'm with it forgive for forgetting Tickets for a sentence they might end up missing Im hurting Those with no focus your mind must be open Thats what i need most And although others may speak on things that they probably don't know I just need you to go where your knowledge may grow just follow The voice of a generation: a giant Due to my level of elevation Hired Hitman should be my new occupation And it's this land I rule without competition, see Nothing is gained if you never take risks I plan to progress till we don't exist I need you to listen, i dont need a**istance Just walk with a vision pursue with persistence So would you go, let em know Im the man now, stand down Cause this might be your final chance last dance [Victory] lap when i pa** Wave the checkered flag in the winner's circle with my Superman stance Its a mean to an ends [if it's no growth] And its sink or swim if you dont float I'm wondering if I'm living a dream So I'm knowing that I'd lose sleep before I'd lose steam or there's no hope [Hook] [Verse 2: Pouya] Keep it calm and collect She offered the neck All for the set Ok whats next You rappers be acting suspect Line em up, only mess with a few I'm riding around with my crew And my driver is screw You sit on a couch while I'm busing a move Tell me I'M keeping the flow and she want to keep goin' I feed the few This how i do (this how i do) You get goosebumps when I touch you Baby Bone 94 Do the math slowpoke Fast stroke tip toe Only 5 foot 4 With a 6 foot ho 8 foot stripper pole Divided the dimes Together they grind k**ing each other for money and diamonds I really can't blame em Get money for the kids when the day comes Respect me the feelings is mutual Been doing some things I really ain't used to This lifestyle I gotta get used to it p**y bald like Bruce Willis [Hook] [Verse 3: Denzel Curry] My girl shoot once but she never shoot twice Shine like a dime nickel plate light brite I'mma keep it G, try to be like Mike Tried to pull yo ho and f** her on skype Knock the p**y out then send ya on sight New slaves to the game to god which is I E Y E, what do you see? S T E V I to the E So you wonder why this n***a so hot? Cooking with the ice then you got me in a pot That Percy Jackson, water whipping Talk sideways and the fo's on tipping Denzel ain't snitching So brother keep listening Be a shooter and a baller that's a pistol and piston Never go rogue so i dont be lynching Yellow gold in my teeth nicknamed Bart Simpson Melissa is a real life Lisa Pull cards bicycle jump on Visa Play for the win we the highest you see us Ask Freddy Kreuger what he thought about: he dreamed us C9, O.F., S.S Why your girl think I got an S on my chest? Try and get saved i ain't loaded Pull the trigger on the truth every second I'm on it ........

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