BS-Calrissian - Genius Users Cypher - No More Parties In LA lyrics

[Intro: gamemast15r] No More Parties in LA, or on RG Go Crazy motherf**er 2017, a new year to f** everything up!! Let's go [Verse 1: gamemast15r] I may be the worst rapper on this website But I can still k** you, resurrect you, and then send you back to d**h right? Right now I feel lethal, like I just came out of Bed-Stuy And you feeling like you could get more cause my meth's tight No I'm not a drug dealer, or a rapper, I can't do sh** But even my mom will tell you I have a couple of screws loosened I start bar fights, I hit car lights, with this ArmaLite Start a riot, until we get our Carter V While I'm bumping out Ice Cube, and looking at nice b**bs This the new years, so I gotta bring out the lights too If I don't directly diss you, then it'll go right through One ear and out the other, just like what happens when I snipe you I'm not as clever as all of your favorite rappers But I'm not afraid to go right to your mom to go kidnap her I wish my father would've got an apology from the condom factory Cause now I'm in a sh**hole, on the internet spitting out blasphemies Hiding behind computer screens, taking opportunities To express and digest, I'm on p**nhub looking at booty cheeks Depraved like I was when eight years old, waiting for the cops to serve us You ba*tards get more p**y on accident then I will ever get on purpose [Verse 2: Donny_Danko] Now I know about the economics but I ain't never had heavy pockets I stay connected to the circuit like I'm electronic I get the paper, put the pen up on it, sometimes I get melancholic When I've spent a tenner on a ten of chronic I get up on it, commanding all the hegemonic ma**es Leave your city buried like Atlantis Beseeched with the mic, I preach with importance I'm the rebirth of hip hop unlike these abortions Take your precautions, I've an arsenal of weaponry Step to me, I'll turn your f**ing party to a cemetery Hardly in my pedigree, committing harder crimes Stranded, like I've been abandoned by father time People tell me that it's just a pipe dream, man But flock to my music like I'm an ice cream man It's a nice dream and I'm ready to pursuit it ‘Till I'm sponsored by Nike, yo I'm finna just do it I'm finna come through it and you know you can't doubt the fact A new king is in the building, are you down with that? Ruling with an iron fist, welcome into my abyss Cast adrift, now do you know where my crown is at? My short fuse is the muse that I use daily To move through the blues, use and abuse in the booth crazy Rude boy polluting the mood with his droogs, maybe But has anyone tried to refuse me the truth lately? No use tryna save me, it's already a bottle job Came from rags to spit flames kinda like a molotov So you can even follow God and other false idols But that won't protect you from the a**ault rifles I've got my disciples, know who my friends be I drop bombs and come up with a buzz like MD If you don't know, I'm a wolf dressed in sheeps clothes Always hard hitting and spitting when the beat flows [Verse 3: BS-Calrissian] f** the money, on that b**h I'm gon throw some soul With orchestrated brain flow It's that old same show Can't make the pain go When you switch that lane tho In and out without strife It put's that sh** on hold That's why I walk the way of life Searching for another road Swerving to another mode I never break the code What I abstain is boasting To maintain forward motion Talkin bout myself, it's the health Of the mind, I strive to find, more of Don't need wealth to show off What you need is love Think that's the desired But I was wrong before I look above and inside To get it right for sure From above I receive light Can't demand anymore But from inside I seek insight Into my own core It's not the books that you read Or the food that you eat What it needs is time To find enough sunshine Will be enough of course It's the only source That's strong enough to break the light drought I talked about, and I'm out [Verse 4: Hoshi] Will write something eventually [Verse 5: Zade] It's the rebirth of slick without a children's story Be on some Black Thought sh** by the time I'm hitting forty Or go Jay and drop two lines a year like he was still hustling f** the beat for each string, this is the art of seduction And I ain't never been to LA but I'll bet, you'll see When I do I'll get shot four times in a black SUV Like the seven forty five homicide in Vegas, die a legend Come back a hologram, restart the verse and get my vengeance