Semi Six - It’s On
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Yea, now who really doper
Tartan crest socks in the penny loafer
I give these niggas smoke til they smell like a chimney odor
Two semis in the hands of a Papa New Guinea soldier
Warzone tactics
Sleep with arms like, Goro nappin’
Two shots will leave ya torso damaged
Lo bucket color Bordeaux baggage
360 waves lined up like Zoro slashed it ,with a fencin sword
Heard ya new album I’m gettin bored by track 4
You don’t want a rap war
You got a glass jaw I’m shaq O’Neal with a back board
This is play off semi
In Nazi Germany Im Adolf simply
Spittin so much I foam up at the mouth like a stray dog bit me
Yo I came in the game
Like Cage and Liu Kang
Interlocked cs on my favorite new frames
I rock em
Ya chest pump Kool aid and colostrum
Big yachts I dock em RLYC cotton
Lo toggle coat on a cold day is an option
In 92 I bumped Dre and puffed the chronic
These niggas sick like puss in vomit
Because I’m winnin like the Bucks with Giannis
Inside the cup is the blood of a novice
I drunk it in silence
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Columbian neck ties to slit necks
Me versus you is the LOX
Versus Dipset
Try to ride the wave and get ship wrecked
I’ll Leave you and ya niggas in a blue sea and y’all ain’t a crip set
That’s Slauson and Crenshaw
Across from what Nip saw
We bosses and big dogs
Who often get pissed off
And cut niggas water like when faucets get switched off
And BIG will say that I’m the greatest rapper right when he heard this
I’m deep up in my bag like the stitching in Fendi purses
I never stopped playin’ the game I put in more tokens
Kick the door open
Swing the sword til the sword broken
In the war focus and my M4 blowin’
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Tartan crest socks in the penny loafer
I give these niggas smoke til they smell like a chimney odor
Two semis in the hands of a Papa New Guinea soldier
Warzone tactics
Sleep with arms like, Goro nappin’
Two shots will leave ya torso damaged
Lo bucket color Bordeaux baggage
360 waves lined up like Zoro slashed it ,with a fencin sword
Heard ya new album I’m gettin bored by track 4
You don’t want a rap war
You got a glass jaw I’m shaq O’Neal with a back board
This is play off semi
In Nazi Germany Im Adolf simply
Spittin so much I foam up at the mouth like a stray dog bit me
Yo I came in the game
Like Cage and Liu Kang
Interlocked cs on my favorite new frames
I rock em
Ya chest pump Kool aid and colostrum
Big yachts I dock em RLYC cotton
Lo toggle coat on a cold day is an option
In 92 I bumped Dre and puffed the chronic
These niggas sick like puss in vomit
Because I’m winnin like the Bucks with Giannis
Inside the cup is the blood of a novice
I drunk it in silence
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Columbian neck ties to slit necks
Me versus you is the LOX
Versus Dipset
Try to ride the wave and get ship wrecked
I’ll Leave you and ya niggas in a blue sea and y’all ain’t a crip set
That’s Slauson and Crenshaw
Across from what Nip saw
We bosses and big dogs
Who often get pissed off
And cut niggas water like when faucets get switched off
And BIG will say that I’m the greatest rapper right when he heard this
I’m deep up in my bag like the stitching in Fendi purses
I never stopped playin’ the game I put in more tokens
Kick the door open
Swing the sword til the sword broken
In the war focus and my M4 blowin’
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
Fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down ya cheek
It’s on nigga
