Cella Dwellas feat. DV Alias Khryst – Ready To Rock video
2024/08/13
(Ready To Rock) Cella Dwellas Feat. Dv Alias Khryst
Directed by Juan Pope
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #celladwellas #dvaliaskhryst
Hip Hop Blog and Urban Lifestyle, Music, Videos and News
2024/08/13
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #celladwellas #dvaliaskhryst
2024/08/13
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #ajsuede #worlftone
2024/08/13
Lyrics:
Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz
Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz ziz ziz Ziz ziz
Ziz ziz ziz ziz ziz
Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz
Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz ziz ziz
Yeah
So what you mean?
Gotta get my queen, gotta get my mind right
I’m a fiend for the like, head to the light
It might seem what I like
but it’s not everybody wanna get
But they don’t got discipline
Bobby on that ish again, got big M’s like Michigan
Don’t think they think they listen and they buggin out like ziz ziz
Bitch, they buggin out like ziz ziz ziz ziz
Yeah
Suck on my blood type, be positive
Logic was born to rise to this occasion
It’s obvious my hobby was rhymin hottest
My hobby adapted the name of Logic
And sacrificed the soul of Bobby
Now I be buggin out, buggin like ziz ziz
Homies hold me down, who gon hold me?
Bitch, I’m buggin out like ziz ziz ziz ziz
Make some friends and I make some M’s
And I cop that bounce, got a song with Poo
Got a song with M
Feel like this hype won’t ever end
But it’s all pretend
On top of the world
Then got a divorce
In front of the world
And get a new girl
Then where do I see my face on the cover of TMZ?
Private jet, bad bitch and me
I am a slave, no, I’m not free
Have no bargain, have no plea
Accepting my whole destiny
I’m bucking, bugging out like ziz ziz
Ziz, ziz
Ziz ziz, ziz ziz, uh
When I was a little boy, living in the void
I was never joyed
World destroyed before it began
Never had a man
Never had a figure to hold my hand with
I’m just a teleporter
Seven years old
I’m covered in blood
A man on the floor
My mama in jail
And I’m all alone
Dirt under my nails
No food on the table
my people have failed (teleport)
I’m ten years old and the world’s so cold and I got no money
My momma no money
My daddy no money
My family no money
The government’s taking it from me
I’m hungry, I need it
I turn on the television and envision the food that they got
I can’t eat it
I teleport (teleport) (teleport) (teleport)
Eight years old in the basement with my daddy girlfriend
She big breasted
Shoved her tongue all the way down my prepubescent throat
I was molested (teleport)
Momma got arrested (teleport)
Houses roaches infested (teleport)
First time got arrested (teleport)
(Teleport, teleport, teleport)
Daddy looked me in my face and said he had no son
I’m twelve years old but maybe eleven
And I’ve been abandoned by everyone (teleport)
Shot my homie’s gun (teleport)
Get kicked out of school (teleport)
Now I’m on the run (teleport)
Watch me act a fool (teleport)
Till the day I was kidnapped by this cracker white boy
And hoped I’d get back
They dreamin bout millions, hopin I’d get that (teleport)
Now I’m 28, at the garden and it’s sold out
Like some people say I did with my career
But I made it through that shit I grew up with and I’m still here
Bitch let me teleport to February 6th, 2020
Fuck rap, this the day that nobody could take from me
The day my son was born
I saw the whole world differently
I’m not defined by my past this’s a different me
And you can teleport the fuck up out my face if you feel differently
Yeah, yeah
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #logic301
2024/08/12
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #JPEGMAFIA #DenzelCurry
2024/08/12
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #Benjiphonik #DJCoupon
2024/08/11
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #doechii
2024/08/10
#beattrotterzblog #skateboarding
2024/08/10
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #kurious #artmorera
2024/08/09
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #akaisolo
2024/08/09
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #oliveosun
2024/08/09
Lyrics:
[Matter ov Fact]
When they used to see the cloak, they often ran
Nowadays they see the cloak and they offer bands
Let me take it off your hands
Outside bulletproof, inside soft as sand
Scent of brothel, open up waft and fan
Understand, a Ganga lifestyle spent sloshed
Chuckling, no care, swashbuckling
Up north, down south, east to west
Gangaz in your line of vision when you least expect
You might’ve seen him, men’s room
With a shorty who dances Shen Yun
Going hard in the paint like Sengun
You never know you might be dead soon
Cause the Earth realm looking like the nether realm peace to Ed Boon (Boom)
Yo it’s Doppelgang, Groggy Pack
Cousin E, Matter ov Fact
Shorter white, taller black, all of that
Known to let their cloaks hang and fear none
Hold up son, he thought the Gangaz were the weird ones
[EP]
The one with the specs and the munchkin at the luncheon
Expunging text from his ex at the sex dungeon
Mad Cobra “Flex” bumping
Hitting next then we’re lunging
Right, lefts from the punching
Cloak, thermal edition, kernel of wisdom
From the Ganga eternal, having nocturnal emissions
Listen, never ask him for quotes
‘Bout the class action suits from crashing the Volks
Lasting disputes from the clashing with folks
That’s why some refute he’s a bastion of hope
Nope, can’t discern who’s a sinner
In Berlin for dinner, eating a Berliner
Kick ‘em to the curb if his bird turn thinner
How we spread the word? It’s preferred, transmitter
Downsample, dither from the engineer’s sum
Hold up son, he thought the Gangaz were the weird ones
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #TheDoppelgangaz
2024/08/09
#beattrotterzblog #hiphopblog #powerspleasant #joeybadass