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Lyrics Not A Beanie – Connor Price & bbno$
Yeah, I get what I want don’t need no genie
This right here a toque, ain’t no beanie
Everytime they see me now they froze
No, there ain’t a thing that you can teach me
Rest in peace to Feeny
Got my own Topanga at the show
I ain’t at the top but I feel close to it
Got the speakers knocking now these doors they keep on opening
Got too many yes men in your circle how you supposed to win
If I play this for my girl and she don’t like it I ain’t posting it
Woah
Rap game Mr. Beast, popping up on those screens
Laptop and a dream, top notch with the keys
Wait
Blast off outta reach, hop-scotching on beats
‘Cause I just keep stepping on squares, these numbers increase
Woah, yeah
Bbno$ and Connor that’s baby no price
Okay, right
Yeah, that’s sounding nice
Baby no price, roll off the tongue got me saying it twice
Me falling off keep wishing
Tried to grant me three wishes but, look
I get what I want don’t need no genie
This right here a toque it ain’t no beanie
Everytime they see me now they froze
No, there ain’t a thing that you can tech me
Rest in peace to Feeny
Got my own Topanga at the show
I just looked up what Topanga means
Got one goal this year I need more enemies
Baby no real rap s**t don’t speak with energy
Baby no better me, just woke up I sip amphetamines
Ain’t so sure you know what better means
Just made a milli off a song bout green beans
Baby no price done blew up smithereens
Freakin in my DMs point five photo keep it promiscuous
Two tens kissing by themselves twenty simultaneous
They said baby smooth ain’t talking subcutaneous
Finally got my paper straight its filed miscellaneous
Bbno$, my brother in Christ
Connor he killing it, checking the price
456 when I roll on some dice
By the way ladies I ain’t circumcised
I need a new girl to treat me real nice
Run around rappers I love exercise
I get what I want don’t need no genie
This right here a toque it ain’t no beanie
Everytime they see me now they froze
No, there ain’t a thing that you can tech me
Rest in peace to Feeny
Got my own Topanga at the show
Bbno$, Connor Price
Bbno$, Connor Price
I hope this boy drink I want some ice
I’ll see you real soon, goodnight…
Lyrics His Riastrad – FORETOKEN
A spear thrown, my guts gushed
Onto the cushions of my chariot
Unbowed, undefeated
I will die on my feet
Born to Deichtine and Lugh
A demigod, rivaled only by a few
And an Ulster-born son
Who’d leave his countrymen awe-stricken
By crushing my foes into submission
Even at only seven years of age
I felt an unknown strength, buried in my rage
Near Emain Macha that one day
I walked by a field where boys were playing
Fomentations forfeited their safety
My heart boomed like a baying hound
Begging for bloodshed
A hideous, metamorphosis
Causing violence and victims
Three spears thrown, my companions killed
On the blood-soaked plain of Muirthemne
Unbowed, undefeated
I will die on my feet
Later trained by Scáthach
A warrior, lady from across the lochs
And with Aífe had a son
Who’d leave me later grief-stricken
In battle through grisly exhibition
Even at seventeen years of age
I fought and defeated every soldier sent my way
The Táin began eventually
I slaughtered Medb’s men single-handedly
And awoke to my friends killed mercilessly
My heart boomed like a baying hound
Begging for bloodshed
A hideous, metamorphosis
Creates carnage and corpses
The spears thrown, my end imminent
By the magic of Morrígan and Lugaid
Unbowed, undefeated
I will die on my feet
Standing stone, please support me
Connla, my son
Our banner would’ve been boundless
Ferdiad, my friend
Our friendship was cherished
Lugh, my father
My glory was short-lived
Deichtine, my mother
My ardor great, my sorrows deep…
Lyrics Per Soldi – Ramzes
Sommerso dai problemi, parano’, prendi kho
Zizuar, hebbes
Paura del mio credere, tu pensi che mi fotta, kho
Della fama o la fame
Per questi at aia la lingua la tagliamo
Per i soldi viviamo e per le troie facciamo
Silenzio sotto ai nasi, dimenticano
Khoya, dimmi, fratello, per chi viviamo
La vità è troppo corta e la vinci se vuoi i lividi
Prendimi e portami dove vivono i crimini
Gli stupidi pensano al crimine
Chi si è fatto furbo pensava già al benefit
Benef..benef, benefit
..stesa sui tavoli
Cu-cu, culcamo .. dicevi, faccio .. materiali
Tu mi faresti male
Non mi fido, per soldi tu cambi
Qui ogni giorno è Natale
E la festa la faranno in grammi
A Natale i regali
A Natale poppare contanti
C’è chi ha visto e chi parla
C’è chi ha pensato solo ai contan..
..legal, gira la testa
I debiti in giro e i problemi a casa
Mi sveglio mattina, focus al bing
Cosa mi hai fatto, hai finito la festa
Girane un’altra, per la bianca mi sembri agitata
Ancora un’altra, per il bis aumenta la..
Mio fratello è lì, evasioni fiscali
Dice, si paga troppo per questa vita
mi sembra di morire
E ancora non comprendo
Perché tutto quest’odio
Chi ruba al povero, nessuno vede
Chi ruba al ricco condannerà sempre
Tu mi faresti male
Non mi fido, per soldi tu cambi
Qui ogni giorno è Natale
E la festa la faranno in grammi
A Natale i regali
A Natale poppare contanti
C’è chi ha visto e chi parla
C’è chi ha pensato solo ai contan..
Tu mi faresti male
Non mi fido, per soldi tu cambi
Qui ogni giorno è Natale
E la festa la faranno in grammi
A Natale i regali
A Natale poppare contanti
C’è chi ha visto e chi parla
C’è chi ha pensato solo ai contan…
Lyrics Corner Boy – Potter Payper
I was a corner boy meeting cats by the corner shop
Since I had Boy in the Corner on
Tryna make my way home but it was cordoned off
Cos they caught two trappers and they bored him up
I heard he weren’t a shot caller he just called the shots
Either way I just know he never walked it off
I swear I’ve seen it all from my corner shop
I f**k with bossman he even calls me boss
I see man act cold then they all defrost
Even though I’m selling death I still thought of God
Then I started going jail but I ain’t falling off
I came home and had to g check the corner shop
I see new faces and the same man with two faces
I need 12 twelve gauges and shoelaces
Had to jack me a p**sy for his new bracelet
Now they all look at me like ‘how could you make it
What cos nanny sent me pictures had to toothpaste it
All this trauma from the corner I just mutated
We put smoke on the corner where’s it located
I got mine you got yours or are you just fugazing
I used to hit this mans shots now he’s foods blazing
I heard they caught lil thing and nearly toupée’d him
I’m hitting OT spots like I’m crusading
More cats more corner shops
S**ts hot so my runners get drawn a lot
But I ain’t complaining, I’m beyond saving
I put cold nights in this I put long days in
On my strip there ain’t a bando that I’ve not stayed in
Had to barricade the door and put the blockade in
I can just tell you ain’t had no block training
Read the room you cant act like you got ratings
I cook crack c0caine by the wash basin
I stayed ten toes down and never lost patience
Had to blame it on Brexit all the cost raising
I’m with my yg all he talks about is opp shaving
He wanna put one in your head and leave you top tailing
I’m King Kong around here you see me block scaling
Got chased by the CIDs and had to hop railings
You never watched the opp vids and tried to clock faces
Course you ain’t you ain’t dangerous you’re just complacent
I’m a corner boy meeting cats by the corner shop
In my black tracksuit that I wore a lot
I got a quarter brick, I made the corner hot
Then I went back to jail I weren’t falling off
I came home and had to g check the corner shop
I swear I’ve seen it all at my corner shop
Its where we back henny and we pour courvois
And a eye for an eye is how we mourn a loss
I was a corner boy meeting cats by the corner shop
Since I had Boy In The Corner on
Tryna make my way home but it was cordoned off
Cos they caught two trappers and they bored him up
I heard he weren’t a shot caller he just called the shots
Either way I just know he never walked it off
I swear ive seen it all from my corner shop
I f**k with bossman he even calls me boss…
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