Breaking News Songtext
von Dom Dirtee
Breaking News Songtext
We′re covering breaking news out of Springfield right now...
Uh Uh Uh Uh
BEYON
Dom I got 'Em
Yo
For the field I′ll be reppin where ever the turf is,
Measure the purpose
And lessons till I'm no longer ahead of the surface.
Clever with verses and it's cheddar they worship
But you know I′m steppin nigga
My integrity′s never for purchase
That's why you lose control, movin slow,
In other niggas lanes lookin for smoke
Worried bout who could (Hookah) blow
Truth to show, wondering how they movin if you should know
Smith n Wesson or hoopin it′s the home of the shooters though
City full of crime they never seen mine flourish,
Springfield, You could check them numbers behind Lawrence.
In different positions ya dime gorgeous.
But seein' how ya BM bends (Benz) was never to drive foreigns
Look
Ayo Dom I done figured out why these men hurt (Why?)
Cuz they idols embracing the kid and my pen work.
Every time he flowing he unload a clip
You know it′s dough to flip
On my hardcore composer shit they over wit
Thank you we are following some
Breaking news in Baltimore...
Pen bars and the multisyllables
Raw since I parted with the umbilical
My artistry make it hard for the miserable
They know I'm formidable
Unforgettable,
Styles is incredible
Weak ass squads
Get scarred by god
In the physical,
For diamond sales,
We move more soft than cottonelle,
Armed robberies turn pockets to Peter Cottontail
From group homes, to having to sleep on them cold futons,
I′m from the city filled with pills and no shoot zones
The SR9 Ruger is two tone
I'm Brother Mouzone
In that mustard rugby
Like Grey Poupon,
They all run when we air off guns
And bubble coats
Like the tongue on the Air Force One
Where y'all from?
Edgy plots
Steady blocks with ready rock
Got both eyes on the prize when gettin that Fetty Wap
My Soviets on point
Posted with opiates
On that toaster shit
Pop up for bread
Then it′s over with
Uh Uh Uh Uh
BEYON
Dom I got 'Em
Yo
For the field I′ll be reppin where ever the turf is,
Measure the purpose
And lessons till I'm no longer ahead of the surface.
Clever with verses and it's cheddar they worship
But you know I′m steppin nigga
My integrity′s never for purchase
That's why you lose control, movin slow,
In other niggas lanes lookin for smoke
Worried bout who could (Hookah) blow
Truth to show, wondering how they movin if you should know
Smith n Wesson or hoopin it′s the home of the shooters though
City full of crime they never seen mine flourish,
Springfield, You could check them numbers behind Lawrence.
In different positions ya dime gorgeous.
But seein' how ya BM bends (Benz) was never to drive foreigns
Look
Ayo Dom I done figured out why these men hurt (Why?)
Cuz they idols embracing the kid and my pen work.
Every time he flowing he unload a clip
You know it′s dough to flip
On my hardcore composer shit they over wit
Thank you we are following some
Breaking news in Baltimore...
Pen bars and the multisyllables
Raw since I parted with the umbilical
My artistry make it hard for the miserable
They know I'm formidable
Unforgettable,
Styles is incredible
Weak ass squads
Get scarred by god
In the physical,
For diamond sales,
We move more soft than cottonelle,
Armed robberies turn pockets to Peter Cottontail
From group homes, to having to sleep on them cold futons,
I′m from the city filled with pills and no shoot zones
The SR9 Ruger is two tone
I'm Brother Mouzone
In that mustard rugby
Like Grey Poupon,
They all run when we air off guns
And bubble coats
Like the tongue on the Air Force One
Where y'all from?
Edgy plots
Steady blocks with ready rock
Got both eyes on the prize when gettin that Fetty Wap
My Soviets on point
Posted with opiates
On that toaster shit
Pop up for bread
Then it′s over with
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