Rob theimK - No More Parties In LA - Genius Users Cypher 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 [Verse 6: Corduroy Crook] Call the presses This n***a get bigger with every letter So sick alphabet soup better than cheddar Been all gouda Puffing the Buddha belly on telly Visions of spitting lines, picture pictures on getty Im the best already Got confetti by the pounds Give a f** bout how it sounds Don't like it then try to best me Steel sharpening lead Don't let shrapnel to your head Last n***a who did it failed So really who wan test me Senor escalante Schooling these n***as my way Giving n***as the deadline papers are due on friday Rose up in this garden I'm tired of f**ing sparring Line up all you garbage rappers See what's really gwanin It don't matter what your seed is I'm going undefeated Stack up all your achievements Still rookie of the season huh?! No more parties man No more sunshine No more LA No more fun time It's back to delivering heart attacks Fresh steamed cardiac We teaching you how to rap Might as well run it back If you still trynna pa**, n***a [Verse 7:Endgame] Scary Scary [Verse 8: Almighty U-Sorcerer] No more parties in the private jets My island of diamonds frighten the private chefs The science of rhyming, designing the timing Now, silence, as we compiling all of the dying Start a combustion, make the infection expand Don't distract the destruction at the concession stand By the end of our 4 years, all the elections banned Because they believe in false hope of an adolescent man Who let these fake n***as in the election booth? All of y'all need to come out to the confession booth And once you tell the truth, to the electric chair How you voting for a racist with dyslexic hair But it don't matter cause Canada, I'm protected there Choppers to Donald Trump, I might have some connections there I take attendance to the amendments, you offending I'm still ending all these pretending lieutenants Too intricate for you to be playing my syndicate Intricate, physical sickness of the magnificent Your rap bars are for amusement I use it to clean up after my bowel movements Come to a conclusion that you losers can't be included If your bars sub-par, sub zero on illusions Some of you n***as wack as f** and I'm just an improvement You giving up rhymes like you do with prostitution It get cold like Minnesota state So when you come around the Sorcerer, don't choke like Golden State In this environment surrounded by depression Sense of entitlement abandoned in your reflections Never satisfied, I pacify a pastor, he sacrificed No more parties in the afterlife [Verse 9: Quikstik (Mike M)] f** capital f** a tankie Just a wobbly Feeling shoddy Holdin' a shotty For every Nazi body Word to Ali We lost you But not forgot- -Ten Shinhan with the sh**s Richard Spencer can eat a clip May your white power neck Meet my working cla** fist [Verse 10: CKoo] If you trynna diss me, I'll take one clip for your entire clique I'll just take non-specific shots, when I feel like it Get your dick outta my biz, I don't need y'all to criticize sh** I'm not far from being a Doctor, so I know that I'm sick And I ain't got no time, cause I still have to write six Articles and an eBook, making sure they turn out quite lit I love myself, I get a hard on, when I glance in the mirror And I'mma put a ring on 2017, cause I'm the man of the year [Verse 11: JFKray] I'm into 16 lines white and mighty fine Hit me in the mind with a vision slightly blind That's a crystal ball for the doomsday party The pistol's small but appetite for shot's hearty I got intoxicated by the venom I spit A serpent's wit hated by men whom I rip sh**, this sounds like rigamortis My home grounds the mic but grown to enormous This the first verse to end all b**h So it's the great verse where then we spend full clips Verses be wars whats more that's an adlib The left of your chest could only feel a bad rib Oh well, its time to say goodbye to you criminals I hope hell makes dying to be miserable sh** that was a trip I really let it rip I'm 16 lines white and mighty fine your drug b**h No more parties [Rob theimk] TheimK, don't count me out – Cut the beat! [Verse 12: Rob theimK] The illmindedkidd, drag your body in a ditch Went home to f** your little b**h I'm Will, and she Eva, She all on my Hitch More G than Disney, I leave your body in a Stitch I wanna know where's Lilo? Probably doping out with Jumba and Pleak doing kilos I can't play b-ball but the lines I drop is free throws Freestyle, I'm too wild, you're soft, you too mild I laid this verse out, evenly tiled You could never party like me, stay a child 17 years old, I'm not like Joey, I don't care if I meet Hova I'll be on my Drake sh** till everything is over I pull up to stop the party in a rover Control the song, like I cut the beat, I'm small as Kendrick But I spit big flows, Like I got a good physique I got it from here, thank you Five-Foot Freak I mean the one and only Phife, and I partied too hard And it's gonna cost me my only life, pursuing my happiness I'm Indicud, speeding bullet to heaven, Need a better mix from Steve and his sister Devin Luckier than the number Seven, bucking shots with Smif-n-Wessun Being thankful my party in life was a blessing Happy new years, and new tears, and new fears, I'll always keep it real, cause imK is the new deal