"505" lyrics
"505"
Our Father who art in Heaven, I love when you toss me blessings
You never throw interceptions, I catch 'em like OD Beckham
Hard to not fuck the devil when built like Teyana Taylor
And ballin' at twenty-seven, I feel like Iman Shumpert
Know there's a disconnect when the sheep start to leave the shepherd
The weak start to be aggressive, the streets start to be the reverend
Braggin' 'bout first class, seated on 9/11
They spirits are not united, allegiant, my soul forever
I murder my adolescents, assault with a friendly weapon
I verbally dissect 'em, they help me get back together
Wantin' the Stranger Things, I handle it like Eleven
My point is I guard the kids, I should play for the Celtics
Watch how I Euro step and make curry 'em like I'm Stephen
Whenever I'm in your town, the warrior's in your presence
I manifest my endeavors, I'm blessed, and I'm gettin' better
I walk amongst livin' legends, Coast Contra will live forever, ho
You ain't step in 505, you can't come with us
505, you can't come with us
Can't come with us, can't come with us
New goals, new goals, baby boo
Got my wrist in these grits, tryna whip somethin' new
I am sick of this rampant fuck shit, so are you
Hold on, switch, Mama, I'm gon' introduce my ego
Since the world full of villains, then let's introduce the heroes
We the good guys, no blood on our hands, leave these Cheetos
She a snack, kind of pack, finna smack, guarantee, though
Nigga, move back, type of view is that on the globe?
It's a visionary peekin' out the window of my soul
Might just fall back, lend a helpin' hand, and play my role
You ain't all that, the nigga in the mirror oversold
Call me Reason, ayy, AKA Malcom XL
That's a big pun, bigger punishment, I give 'em hell
Gettin' shit done, keep it blunt enough you can't inhale, uh
Cough drop, tell 'em Halls, ask for they help, ooh
You ain't step in 505, you can't come with us
Al fin han encontrao' el negrito con los ojos colora'o (Sí)
El mejor desde Colombia a lo' estao' (Oeh)
Pa' lo que no piensen que yo soy mejor, tu estás 'trabao
Tengo todo' tu rapero' favorito paniquia'o, ten cuidao'
Estos raperos son mis hijos adopta'os
Acuérdate quien hizo el sonido que te ha gustao'
Pídeme permiso when you copy my style
This the bridge, I done burnt 'em all with a freestyle
Black on both sides de Colombia, oye peep the style
Como yo lo hago, ain't nobody finna do it now
Up to Uptown all the way down through the South
No hay nadie que pueda conmigo
Dios es mi testigo, I'm the one that shut it down
This the light from a vision that I had in the dark
Tunnel visioned on the bigger picture, nigga, fuck the charts
Niggas wanna play the game, but don't never play they part
Facts, if it went on wax, same as when it's off that
Off that confidence when you're confident, said it
Real niggas come in pain, we don't come in pain
Nigga, we coming on the second coming, we gon' rap
If it's me coming, baby, push that thing up in your neck
I ain't never been the type to disrespect (True story)
Writer(s): Ras Hasaan Austin, Taj Imaan Austin, Mario Lozano, Anthony Chatman, Eric Morrison
- AZLyrics
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- Coast Contra Lyrics
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