Artist/Band:
Iamsu!
Lyrics for Song: Nowhere
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Iamsu!
It fell off then I put the baby back on
This is pop corn, make the bees I rap on
Kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em
She a dirty bitch man she need penicillin
Stacking cake up to the ceiling fin to blow the damn roof
Hot as king kong and I'm like a bamboo
I got real niggas with me classified, and say the proof
Everytime we in the streets they say the animals is loose
I be wigging on the beef bro,
killing shit these lame things I got a chief code
I'm in beast mode, tell these other rappers keep grinding
Like my back turned to em everybody behind me
Come and face me, I assassinate beats
Rick said it raised me, Pennsylvania 8th street
Harbor way riding down the south side
...ohio, my first bike ride
[Hook]
I be riding through my city feeling something like a myth
If you getting money put your hands up in the air
Niggas say they hate me but see I don't really care
Hbk the gang we here to say, we ain't going nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
Switch style, turn around, peep the dismount
Air Jordan chunkie got em scared to pull the kicks out
I ain't even touch her but she screaming like my dick south
West side nigga but I make your bitch dip south
I'm juiced up, like the batteries included
Tryina keep up with me, you ain't got the salary to do it
Top 10 nation wide, academic student of the game
Niggas lame, I'ma show you how to do it
I'm banding names, 1 in 80 that was 88 I've been crazy straight
I got plenty of niggas that's really bout that shit
They got artillery like a naval base, ah
I'm so fragrant with the style, I play daddy to these rappers
So may god bless the child
Got her roping like the car in the garage backing out
Got her giving me massage to my dick with her mouth, ah
And everyday is with a happy ending
Then I'm right back in the streets, right back winning
[Hook] x 2
I be riding through my city feeling something like a myth
If you getting money put your hands up in the air
Niggas say they hate me but see I don't really care
Hbk the gang we here to say, we ain't going nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
We ain't going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere.
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