15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude. Hello all of songlyricshouse visitors. On this occasion we'll share :"15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude." i hope that you like this 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude.
Thank you for reading this 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude.
15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude
Artist/Rapper: Osama Com Laude
Song: 15-27
Produced by AG
Lyrics/Cover Art: Osama Com Laude
Vocals: Shamoon Ismail
(Intro)
(Verse 1)
One five, two seven
I hear ‘em calling for me, yeah well I’mma get’em
New year, but not a new me
More like a second coming, JC
I kick rhymes like Bruce Lee
Pick words, I’m choosy
So raw, like sushi
At airports, I’m spooky
Estoy aqui para robar tu Corazon
A little something I say to mami and just take her home
Now, is that what ya’ll wanna hear?
Instead of the reality that we fear
But this is something that we engineered
Out of our own hate and being insincere
See, when I dish it out more seriously
Is when ya’ll gear yourselves towards the mainstream and me
Well, that’s when I manipulate
With subliminals that will stimulate
Your noggin, I can just imitate
Wayne, Em, Jay, Nicki, Chainz or Drake
Hate, is another way, saying you love me baby
Trust me baby, ain’t no one above me baby (except God)
(Hook)
1, 5, 2, 7
1, 5, 2, 7
1, 5, 2, 7
(Verse 2)
In 13, I went soft
Loved her, she took off
Now I’m half man, with no girl, and no plan, I’m so lost
By 14, I came back
Picked up my own slack
I recovered, and rebuilt and strengthened my own back
They say if you love’em then you need to just let ‘em go
Well I let her go and she know that it don’t get better than O
SO, goodbye, to the dead weight
Which was a long time coming like that album from Andre (DETOX!)
F-Fuck love, when I couldn’t even fall in line
Wasting time and struck down like Columbine
R.I.P, to the innocents of our time
I’ll fuck the Taliban, in the sand, knees and hands till they bleed and die
I’m ice cold, Vanilla
I’m Stone Cold, a killer
I’m Ali in Manilla
Verbal Jack the Ripper
Not sweet, I’m bitter, hit her with a side line and I quit her
Like a bad habit then I cap it off with a wham bam, I don’t need you, I’m realer
Fuck a groupie, then call her ass a taxi cab
My biscuit gave her a limp now she park in handicap
That’s a shout out to Luda, I get more booty than Buddha
2-0-1-5 is mine so lauders rejoice like halelujah! (Come on!)
(Hook)
1, 5, 2, 7
1, 5, 2, 7
1, 5, 2, 7
(Outro)
You are reading: 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude
Thank you for reading this 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude.
That was 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude
That was 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude hopefully useful and you like it. Don't forget to visit other lyrics on this website.
Your are reading 15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude, url address : https://regomodoslinux.blogspot.com/2018/09/15-27-lyrics-osama-com-laude.html