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Big Dusty - Joey Bada$$.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kirlan Labarrie
[00:11.910]Check my style check check check it out
[00:14.960]Check my style check check check it out
[00:17.920]Check it out y'all check check check check it out y'all
[00:23.680]Check my style check check check it out
[00:26.610]Check my style check check check it out
[00:29.510]Check my style check check check it out
[00:33.820]**** jumping the broom honey moons i i hit the pot
[00:37.410]Soak me up like a mop know i'm up know there's levels
[00:40.630]Staring down at the devil hello guess i got the memo
[00:43.420]Pulling strings like geppetto you just a puppet fellow
[00:46.840]I came up out of the tomb don't drop a l
[00:49.200]Uh you don't want to see the evils which i dwell in hell
[00:52.380]To excel this shit never fails always excels
[00:55.630]They been swallowing since before the double xl
[00:58.300]*** cell ex ask why it never work out
[01:01.040]I guess i exercise too much when i work out
[01:04.070]Shows too turnt out return home burnt out
[01:07.000]Now i got to hear all the shit that you heard 'bout
[01:09.650]Can i live what these niggas want me off a bridge
[01:12.460]If i say it's turnt down do i burn that shit
[01:15.490]Truth is if it ain't real i don't feel it
[01:18.250]If it don't hit my spirit i don't get near it
[01:21.150]And that's point blank period know some niggas that fear it
[01:24.280]Same niggas who know that we the illest
[01:26.680]Lines so deep a great shark is what i reel up
[01:29.240]Hit the flow and it can't go realer my whole camp gorillas bitch
[01:34.490]Check check check it out
[01:36.440]Check my style check check check it out
[01:39.330]Check my style check check check it out
[01:42.160]Check my style check check check it out
[01:44.990]Don't jack my style
[01:46.290]Check check check it out
[01:47.930]Check my style check check check it out
[01:50.730]Don't jack my style
[01:52.060]Jack jack jack it out
[01:53.900]Check my style
[01:55.150]I stand juxtaposed to all my pro's realest illest niggas i know
[01:59.320]See these foes bitin' the flows they even jooks the pose
[02:02.430]I guess my cd really shaking the coast
[02:04.830]Cause this really be the year that i feast capisce
[02:07.340]Nothing defeats the beast i speak my piece
[02:10.050]Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me release and squeeze
[02:14.110]Might put a halloween between your spleen
[02:16.610]Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green know what i mean
[02:20.510]**** it's like taking candy from the babies
[02:22.820]All of these rappers are just a bunch of now and laters
[02:25.760]They too sweet plus they lease their mercedes
[02:28.290]Can't be second greatest i'm the best and def your favorite
[02:31.550]My flow in-depth bitch i got my wave up
[02:34.140]It's either get your tidal waved or you could be my neighbor
[02:37.230]Cause if i can't eat then you can't either
[02:39.520]I need to know need the pizza dough shit i'm spittin' ether for
[02:44.730]Yeah bitch
[02:49.060]Reigning rap supreme in this bitch
[02:51.890]Cause ****in' lie niggas lie numbers too
[02:54.840]Cause ****in' lie niggas lie numbers too
[02:57.890]****ing lies ****ing lie numbers too
[03:00.720]****ing lies ****ing lie numbers too
[03:02.990]What the **** you gon' do when the era come for you
[03:06.680]Check my style check check check it out
[03:09.520]Check my style check check check it out
[03:12.400]Check my style check check check it out
[03:15.190]Don't jock my style
[03:18.220]Check my style check check check it out
[03:21.120]Check my style check check check it out
[03:24.010]Check my style check check check it out
[03:26.760]Don't jack my style
[03:30.040]And i'm from the blocks where they sell
[03:32.570]Cell blocks rock my mental
[03:34.220]See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell
[03:37.510]My flows filled with words you can't pronounce stories you can't tell
[03:50.320]Check my style check check check it out
[04:03.400]Check check it out
text lyrics
作词 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kirlan Labarrie
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Check it out y'all check check check check it out y'all
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
**** jumping the broom honey moons i i hit the pot
Soak me up like a mop know i'm up know there's levels
Staring down at the devil hello guess i got the memo
Pulling strings like geppetto you just a puppet fellow
I came up out of the tomb don't drop a l
Uh you don't want to see the evils which i dwell in hell
To excel this shit never fails always excels
They been swallowing since before the double xl
*** cell ex ask why it never work out
I guess i exercise too much when i work out
Shows too turnt out return home burnt out
Now i got to hear all the shit that you heard 'bout
Can i live what these niggas want me off a bridge
If i say it's turnt down do i burn that shit
Truth is if it ain't real i don't feel it
If it don't hit my spirit i don't get near it
And that's point blank period know some niggas that fear it
Same niggas who know that we the illest
Lines so deep a great shark is what i reel up
Hit the flow and it can't go realer my whole camp gorillas bitch
Check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Don't jack my style
Check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Don't jack my style
Jack jack jack it out
Check my style
I stand juxtaposed to all my pro's realest illest niggas i know
See these foes bitin' the flows they even jooks the pose
I guess my cd really shaking the coast
Cause this really be the year that i feast capisce
Nothing defeats the beast i speak my piece
Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me release and squeeze
Might put a halloween between your spleen
Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green know what i mean
**** it's like taking candy from the babies
All of these rappers are just a bunch of now and laters
They too sweet plus they lease their mercedes
Can't be second greatest i'm the best and def your favorite
My flow in-depth bitch i got my wave up
It's either get your tidal waved or you could be my neighbor
Cause if i can't eat then you can't either
I need to know need the pizza dough shit i'm spittin' ether for
Yeah bitch
Reigning rap supreme in this bitch
Cause ****in' lie niggas lie numbers too
Cause ****in' lie niggas lie numbers too
****ing lies ****ing lie numbers too
****ing lies ****ing lie numbers too
What the **** you gon' do when the era come for you
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Don't jock my style
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Check my style check check check it out
Don't jack my style
And i'm from the blocks where they sell
Cell blocks rock my mental
See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell
My flows filled with words you can't pronounce stories you can't tell
Check my style check check check it out
Check check it out