Текст пісні Picture Bars - Fred The Godson

Picture Bars

Ha, I guess this is like the intro to the\n(Heatmakerz, crack music)\nI can dig it, baby\n«And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.»\nGORRRDO!\nThey know what I’m here with\nEven if you cop for a long time, we don’t share, riff\n(«And you will know my name is the Lord… «) you ain’t the team\nTBM, knahmean?!\nThey know you gettin' cream, so they come to blast ya\nTold 'em all green jacket like you won the Masters, damn!\n(«And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance\nAnd furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers.»)\nThey tell me every verse great\nThey call me underground 'til I cause an earthquake\nBlack Wessons’ll make ya nerves shake\nYeah, I talk with the Smith like I’m on first take\n… ESPN\nYa girl squirtin' in the Lex, she in the ES peein', haha\n(«What ain’t no country I ever heard of, they speak English in 'What'?\nEnglish, motherfucker, do you speak it? «)\nWhen P came home, I spoke to Prodigy (Rest in peace)\nHe told me I was dope, he wouldn’t lie to me\nAll the legends are gone, my bars are prophecy (Facts)\nMight write in the cemetery for privacy\nThey stealin' my metaphors, this is piracy\nStart a war with ya favorite rapper, start a rivalry, huh\n(«You ever read the Bible, Brett? Yes!\nThere’s a passage that I got memorized.»)\nWhen I’m on the road tend to ask for a loan, why lend it?\n'Cause they know I rap tours like Kawhi Leonard\nOnly one way to move in war, stay alive in it (True)\nI got shooters on call and they wanna ride in it (Let's go)\nI send a '09 tinted\nAnd have ya ass surrounded like you shakin' dice with 55 in it, damn!\n(«Blessed is he who, in the name of the charity and good will\nShepherds the weak through the valley of darkness.»)\nI’m married to the street, get the pastor, get the dress\nWhite squares up to my neck like a pastor gettin' dressed\nThen I passed her the rest\nAfter she finished choppin' lookin' like she got some plaster on her breast\nThen I’m blastin' with the TEC, I’m asthmatic, catch my breath\nStill got the Cubans in the front like the Mavericks, I’m the best, nigga\n(«And you will know my name is the Lord… «)\nI’ll NTA pipe here\nBoycottin' the NTA, the only time we fight fair\nIf you snitch, I’ll kill 'em all\nGet half court shot, Damian Lilard over George\nSpeakin of Damian, we strong\nIt’ll be a cold day in hell the day me and them get along\nI’m rare, aware, which vest I’ma wear\nWhere we gon' pull up, hit who, what, where, I fear\nNo man, neutral, what color flag you wear\nOn lil brother’s block my niggas bag up there\nDon’t make 'em zip you in the bag up there, it’s bad up there\nPut money on ya head, they need that bag up there\nShit you say it don’t add up here\nA cross look like a plus sign, hope you can add up there, ya know\nThe best bar for bar, Gordo!