Dangerookipawaa Freestyle (Explicit) Lyrics
Dangerookipawaa Freestyle (Explicit) - Ab-Soul
Lyrics by：Devin Williams/Herbert Anthony Stevens IV
Composed by：Devin Williams/Herbert Anthony Stevens IV
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye man listen
Soulo ho the prophecy I got a premonition
Yeah
I'ma let the beat build and do some demolition
Yeah
Interrupt your whole style this a inhibition
Kamikaze everybody Eminem edition
Yeah
Aha
Yeah
Yeah
What's this
Uh
This the-this the flavor in your ear and it's brand new
Uh
Craig Mack been back b***h where you
Where you
Started from the bottom like a square root
Yeah
Then we kept it in the family like a heirloom
Squad
Wagyu medium I'm in rare form
She hit the split and landed on the d**k like Air Jordan
Will he raise up I got to know
Yeah
Uh
Nat Turner with the curly hair
Yeah
Pullin' strings like John Mayer
Uh-huh
Prolly make a b***h wish come true out the blue
Yeah
Rub the oil lamp and I'm there yeah
Monkey see monkey do my n***a ask your boo
Uh
I'm on a magic carpet stompin' down Central Avenue
Yeah
Del Amo Boulevard was all I knew
I sold my dream to Punch and Doo
They turned me to the f**kin' truth
Racks
Yeah
A-ha yeah
Yeah
Ha
Uh
And the flow is alpaca
Rare
My state of mind is more NASA than half ya
Yeah
Yeah black lip pastor
'Bout it 'bout it baby illest n***a in Nebraska
Outlaw breakin' all the rules
Huh
Pac ashes in the spliff I'm un-toppable
Will he raise up I got to know
That's all I got for you
Yeah uh
Yo
Another moment of most d**eness for Malcom McCormick
On the prowl for another style that I stick a fork in
The steak was eighty a ounce my elbows on the table
I got manners but breakin' the rules is what we came to do
My lady built like she belong in the stable I'm on my high horse
They call me Soulo the irony is to die for
This ain't a movie dog
This bag ain't full of no popcorn
You ain't up to par with me nor are we on the golf course
Hidden gym like a YMCA in the boondocks
The weapon's chopped and I keep secret for too long
I'm Dangeroo Kipawaa refrain from gettin' involved
Against safeties and say for sure
Like a surf and turf you in charge
Raw backwards on all of you rappers
You heard it before
The rawest rapper of the planet's name is Herbert the Fourth
S*x d**gs money and mayhem the workers of Satan
They'll take 'em to church and say "Amen" my words in a playpen
Ridiculous the sickest with it you just a common cold
So novice I'm the post office pushin' the envelope
Moosa had to remind me to the God was
I ain't on my knees but I'm praying' on him regardless
Matt need a new crib for his baby
So big he be forgettin' where the crib for his baby
Dot told me "This time we demandin' respect
Milk the game for all it's worth like a mammary gland"
Ayy
Mac
Yeah
Wait for it wait for it
Soul