Native Souls - Redding lyrics

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Native Souls - Redding lyrics

[Junoflo] Goddamn, I'm hitting harder than Barry Bonds, and I'll be long gone, I'm getting married I mean I'm getting Mary, but on the other line is Jane Now the wreath on my chest, rocking the Fred Perry We mixing the Cris with the Dom Perignon Haters in ya midst, just blow 'em off and carry on Rolling one deep but my heart pride is steady strong Don't run your mouth boy (Why?) Cus word is bond Catching all these kisses, but I ain't got a mistress Uno on my hit list, you don't wanna risk it I'm restless, your best bet for breathless And dextrous abilities, leaving the cats headless [Apaullo] Simply defined by the outlines in the sky Loaded lyrical symmetry impossible to paralyze Martyr for bars, the beats reside in hearts, a knight of nights Microphone swinging in the dark is it hard to tell Comparisons lack the sins to avenge the realness Out stepping mentally straight from main events And since arrival the rivals out to shut my vitals For exposure of truth, their constant state described, denial I symbolize the rivers of the Nile and I flow Fertilize abundantly, inspire kids to grow in hope Truth the kids they're growing dope and you know it and it shows Creative ability display to spit upon a microphone [Junoflo] Damn Apaullo and Juno, where the hell you've been Asians can't rap? Son I'll fry you like a dumpling I'm a spiritual lyrical bomb dropper When I'm spittin' my writtens it's harder than a mother (hey!) gobstopper [Apaullo] Notice two cats on stage strapped with lyrical bombs Blowing it up you in the middle of Baghdad The fact that we under Snapple caps it's apparent Our range is dangerous so stop staring and start comparing [Junoflo] And I know it cus I'm murdering wack cats And burying their ego and I'm mailing they sacks back I stay uptown, this crown finna stay on my head Don't come around if you a clown, cus I'll never break bread with you [Apaullo] Half of these aspirations are weak inspirations While we're shaking nations pa**ing rhyme charity rations Making us impatient by any means typically taking The thrones from veterans bobbing their Heads and their hands shaking [Junoflo] So compare it it's rare, we leaving you oblivious And I'm serious, when you hearing us You better double check your interior Cus it's fearing 'em making 'em queasy No beginner, I'm never that easy I'm slicker than bu*ter, the words that I utter And making it look so steezy [Apaullo] I've been slicker than slick hitting the clips Completing the movement in half the tics Drillin' and k**in' we up in your mind No fear for the tempo we maximize Moving the ceilings that's twice our size Speeding away as fast as light Keeping the beat I'm just as nice Burning so deep can't cool with ice [Junoflo] I'm shaking and baking like Ricky Bobby I'm in the penthouse, you in the lobby Don't mean to be snobby, but I know that you feelin' it when I be k**in' this hobby k**in' this hobby? Call it a pa**ion Music and poetry's what I be mashin' Bringing the bullets, you hearing the realest You better believe I'm bringing the rapture