Lonz(xGSF) - Untitled (BET TOP25 Countdown Instrumental) lyrics

[Intro] (coughing) Uh. (back in it boy) It's Lonz-O (Lonz-O in it) GSF (Genius Sounds Fam) Produced By Lonz-O (laughing) Mixed By My n***a Tommaso (laughs, Tommaso, boy) This that Cla**room Collection [Verse 1] Uh, Yo When the summer time come then my mood change.. From a cool talk.. to a burning rage But I, keep the AC on to keep the chill in the room Lay back and get my breathe on The sun drop rays... Stingin' like them smooth Corvettes from way back in the days Then the fall come around I'm seeing them clouds Grey enough to block the static from the TV out Believe me now Even if I spit backwards, they saying wow Makin' me feel, like I'm someone with the Power No Kanye, but my beats on point My MPD and the PC add the neat to my voice I'm feelin' different People that didn't care is with it First they wasn't with the sh**, now they think I'm a privilege I give 'em that burn notice And I freeze they accounts Of the way they used to act, now they can't live it out k** 'em with kindness, or k** 'em with the way I react Schizophrenic lyricism, feelin' my words on they back Bi-Polar flow, go from calm to hype Flip 23's to make a verse, wanna be like Mike I terminate, anyone who dares to step to me Then turn around and govern states, they see Arnold in me It's ironic.. While I'm writing this in German Give me whatever, I'll eat it like I'm Harold Berman Check your 90's nick to get that sh** Je mange les tétés, Pierre Escargot in this b**h Uh On va aller avec le changement Tu veux que je te donne le flow, je donnerai lentement Yo Je commence avec la partie trois Souviens-toi d'avant, ç'est le nouveau, voilà Je vais te laisser bébé, pensez-y Ton esprit sans mes paroles, ça sera finit [Break] (Laughs) Switching up on 'em again, boy Let me get em again real quick (peep it though) [Verse 2] Uh I don't even need a beat to come up with Lyrical miracles like no Mayo that I tend to whip up Spherical flows, what goes around yes, it tends to come back Like when your mama beat that a**, know that belt come back From the crick crack It's Monday morning, time to rise and grind Dressing clean so you know it's time to rise and fly On to the scene, set my stage up, give me my props Ain't no scripted hits, just that good hip-hop I make words, so they properly mine So when I do this... I tend to creat-i-fy I like to, make-i-fi-cate new words and new steeze Different wonderful blunderful flows, to extremes Hip-hop and music, I tend to diffuse Try to escape, but you know my sh**'s infectant to you Contagion Drop virus verses like Matt Damon Protagonist flow, I'm the reason the story's changing Apostolic with words like Jude, keeping it raw Giving order like Richard Brooks if they f** with the Law And these rappers always coming with the same lines Saying: Yo I got bars like prison time I say: Oh you got bars like prison right? I say: I got more bars than an Irish night What now, I'm feeling myself New year, New Heat so it's time to raise hell Since we all supposed to die, finish, diminish Chilling in Finland with 2 types of Finnish Get It? (Nope) Ha, No they don't know that sh**'s advanced 2F's and 2C's F-f** your C-Ccareer's end, It's over (F-F- C-C) Take over Know that your reign over You can flood it up, but I'mma make it rain over f** your Range Rover, I f** with your brain hold up They ain't get it, gotta reiterate, they can't hold us Lonz-O, Lonz Cityy, whatever you wanna call me Try to be the masters but never will you enthrall me I'm k**ing b**hes like a motherf**ing dog slayer No BlueTooth, through the wire, I'm a real player [Outro]