No Subliminals lyrics
by Sy Ari da Kid
[Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid]
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
[Verse 1: Sy Ari Da Kid]
Real boss n*gga, you don’t even wanna touch me
Two dyke hoes barely even wanna f*ck me
Throw that old sh*t out the roof, this a new kid
If I ain’t the best in Atlanta n*gga who is?
Bet the root of evil that I ain’t bring hell
Ask around the Northside b*tch, my name ring bells
Yea b*tch I think I’m Konan
You better get yo man
Like look ma Wale a finger when he got No Hands
Say its cool, I run with winners, and they hate to loose
I hustle n*ggas like Uncle Phil when he’s playing pool
And you can get, we can go all day
Cause the flow silky smooth like the Zohan phrase
[Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid]
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
[Verse 2: Sy Ari Da Kid]
Look god damnit you a turkey, and you lyin'
Plus you got bad knees, Andrew Bynum
Frontin ass rappers, these real n*ggas hate ya
The only Maybach you know about is the end of April
Sucka ass you done let ya main b*tch degrade you
Plus you got the sour face, like you bit a grapefruit
Teez and L’s steady passin' the weed
Ricky like a mouse headed to the trap for the cheese
Faggot ass pricks, never getting daps from a G
Type a n*ggas putting lotion on the back of ya knees
Still cruising down the runway
You don’t want the gunplay
Kid will shut um down like Chik-Fil-A on a Sunday
[Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid]
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
[Verse 3: Slim Dunkin]
Trap game f*cked up, duckin' the red dog
A n*gga life fast, call me Dunkin' the Hedgehog
Standing on the ball, with-with-with, them steel tuckers
Whole squad f*cked his b*tch and he still cuffed her
Two beans, lean, and the rosé
All three, might need to check your pulse rate
My team; clean, no co-pay
Finna ball give a damn what the coach say
I’m from the hood tell your kids don’t look up to me
I’m the bad guy, momma told you not to f*ck with me
[Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid]
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating
Rap game f*cked Up, everybody beefin'
Internet gangstas, everybody tweetin'
Breakin all the rules, n*gga errybody cheatin'
See the campaign, n*gga, errybody eating