CedaCash - Eye Of The Storm [Remix] [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

You know where im at nigga! Ha!
CedaCash!

(Chorus x2)
Right eye see em tryna creep up
Left eye see em make freeze up
This is what it is nigga G's up
They thought we was sleep nigga we up!

Verse
I got the most bars, all my raps high max
Take mine? Like apple...make niggas eye macs
The clips go fast like time lapse
They say like PF Changs, you never fried cats
Mad B's glued to my strip, that's a fly trap
In my car, more big screens than a IMAX
Make a bitch pull a train, like a wedding dress
Curvy like the letter S? I juice her like Everfresh
Hells angel, keep my arms out, no leather vest
Drop jewels like a blind pirate at treasure chest
Logo, black and gold wings like Goldar
Bitches peep from they car, beepin like a sonar
Its Time to eat, I'm on my grind like a molar
Night till daybreak, We hunters like Omar
The crown on my top like Corona's, and son we
Pull bitches, train em, tell em kick it like Chun Li
Heard the green stretch long like Gumby
Like earth gravity force, I am 1 G
I'm from where they heat the metal like a blacksmith
Weed in rotation like a axis, I'm atlas
World on my shoulder, and it's heavy so I'm back bitch
Straight crack like chiropractor when ya back stiff
Rap like a pissed off heavy spitter, mad slick
Hit the club, like angry chicken coups, bad chicks
Spit raw, got all these fiends at my door yeah
No Cash? Push the check in like foursquare
I reign like monsoons in Philippines Yes!
Cause I'm iLLer, thriller buzz like killer bees nest
I get wins everyday fuck hump days
In my Jump J's, watch me eat like a lunch aid
Wherever pussy goes than the ass follow
I call em failed prototypes, bad models
Yall pay em for the neck, couple gags, swallow
That's why you broke easy like a glass bottles
Iced chain stones cold as long winters
I play the rol' great like Golden Globe winners
They say I'm been losing tryna get Craig to rant
Okay C, just put up points like Kev Durant
Plain and simple like echofon, every bar top 6
I only check up on myself, like when a doc sick
My hue is green they wanna Bruce Banner me
Handle me, squares throwing shade like canopies
They get stoned, looking back like Lot's wife
Feeling cold, blowin steam like hot ice
If love is love, then muhfucka stop hating
For that paper? I got points like dot matrix
I already wrote the speech for my Grammy
They want me to flop more than the Heat in Miami
The system want us missing like a hole inside bagel
Gotta watch, Fi - O's, not Verizon cable
Ugh, Car doors on suicide watch, sickest whips
Like honey mustard, known to make the chickens dip
Y'all sliding with them ducks like Anaheim
I need a bold women, cold from Planet 9
That ass hot, God hold the branding iron
No games, no famicom, I stand for mine
I can give a buzz faster than a hard drink
Cause my punchlines is everything ya bars ain't
That's why they wanna spray my whip like car paint
Rob me, pump at the side like a car tank
I ain't heard more funny shit since Chappelle's show
It's only Philly blunts when we hold a L yo
Understand like beneath bleachers is?
The eye of the storm is calm, now let me teach you kids!


(Chorus x2)


Publisher : Ghetto Empire Publishing
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