Timbs to my Hooligans in Brooklyn
Glide like 22 inch rims on Benz I spin
Like Skizz on the 1 and 2s
Transmitting thru your airwaves sonning crews
Sucka throw on your Asics I'm running thru
Powerful like a hundred proof, Bass heavy like a ton or two
Hold the lead way in front of you
Catch up before I snatch your dame up under you
I'll have another bounce like rubber
Lethal weapon like the 87 Dan Glover, this man butter
No other than the P R'er
If your looking for that raw Shit we are the
Definition of your tired of the repetition
Reach harder, I'm right here! With the fresh edition
Spread the word knowledge superb for the next to listen
Word to Herb my Shit glistening
Chorus : (Lil Fame)
Listen, when I shine I glisten
Y'all ain't Fucking with mine I glisten
Y'all already know how my 4 5 glisten
It's grime time every time I glisten
Stand up Homeboy be a man
Nowadays niggas sit down and take the stand
Fuck around they gone find your Ass missing
It's grime time every time I glisten
Second verse:
Spread the word knowledge superb for the next to listen
Word to Herb my Shit glisten
This here lyrical enrichment
What y'all haters need is spiritual uplifting
Dead right if that bread right P R there aye (every) night
Get busy excite til daylight
Your like a dear in headlights stage fright
In the rear like brake lights roadkill I skate like
A hit and run I get it done on late nights
Or early in the morning catch him while he yawning
Give the track my blessings whenever the breaks right
Shit gotta be tight your tracks are boring
Cats snoring off your music lose it
Pursue a new career you ain't moving nothing here
Yeah, this here Crystal clear
Man stop, look and listen
And watch the crook glisten
Chorus : (Lil Fame)
Listen, when I shine I glisten
Y'all ain't Fucking with mine I glisten
Y'all already know how my 4 5 glisten
It's grime time every time I glisten
Stand up Homeboy be a man
Nowadays niggas sit down and take the stand
Fuck around they gone find your Ass missing
It's grime time every time I glisten
Third verse:
Nowadays Niggas sit down and take the stand
But in our days Niggas would get down and throw them hands
Whatever happen to fair ones?
Young scrappers have no hand skills so they bare guns
Dumb rappers got mad verses but no rare ones
A bunch of duds
I spit fire like flare guns on a bunch of scrubs
No love you know exactly what it is
Your no thug and what you rap ain't what you live
Quite opposite keep it a hunned (hundred)
Matter of fact keep it a thousand maybe some Niggas will cop your Shit
Dig a doubt it not at all about it
Type sit on the stand and talk about
He'll be lucky if he's able to walk up out it
Come up missing or they'll scribble some chalk around him
Either way I drop blessings like a christening stay glistening
And keep em listening
Chorus :
Chorus : (Lil Fame)
Listen, when I shine I glisten
Y'all ain't Fucking with mine I glisten
Y'all already know how my 4 5 glisten
It's grime time every time I glisten
Stand up Homeboy be a man
Nowadays niggas sit down and take the stand
Fuck around they gone find your Ass missing
It's grime time every time I glisten ©™® | C. Bullock p.k.a. Problemz for Troublesome Music (BMI)
C. Bullock for Troublesome Music (BMI)
Z. Raemer for Gawd of Math Music Inc. Bamako Sounds (ASCAP)
Jamal Grinnage for Blindmans Bluff Music (ASCAP)
Off forthcoming LP: Right Amount of Wrong (R.A.W.) ©™®