Luca Brasi (Freestyle)

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I mean I wanna talk a lil' shit
 Can I talk a lil' shit? (What up?)
 I mean, Lidocaine, Isotope, Bolivia, Mother of Pearl, Acetone
 I'm really in the streets with it (five ton jack)
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 With the acetone, ooh Rico press it back
 Took a .40 out his one, and it's jumpin' back
 Five hunnid racks on a whole pack
 Bad bitch on the road 'bout to run it back
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's (hello?)
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of P's (leggo!)
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's (hello?)
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of P's (leggo!)
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 You ever jumped out on a nigga block
 Ya heard me and just been like, "Ay who the big dog is?"
 I'm gettin' 'em whole, I'm gettin' the load
 They come off a plane, they come off a boat
 The eighteen wheeler pull up on the low, beep!
 Back it back into the zone, beep!
 Pager we hit like a phone (hello?)
 Text message I settle it wrong
 Text something your nigga be gone
 He ain't on the connect that I'm strong
 I send a hit and the pressure be on
 Ridin' in Bentleys mind your business
 I'm the business, we in the building
 Breadwinner, boss material
 Breadcrumbs, not with the cereal
 Real one when I look in the mirror
 Dope in the pot here makin' a miracle
 Hold on boo don't get hysterical
 We in the gutter, shit'll be scary
 That's the new scary, I am not scary
 You are not fresh, what are you wearing?
 When I get dressed people are staring
 Think what you want, I am not caring
 Tell my lil' hoe, "I don't mind sharing"
 She keep it solid, movin' in silence
 Every time, a lil' hearin' impaired
 Nobody perfect we understand
 Balled a case, gave her some bands
 She hold a sack, thumbin' through that
 I hit from the back, I make her tap
 Pullin' her hair, we in the trap
 All of the jury seen her naked
 Still servin' whilst I'm flexing
 Shirt off and I'm sexy
 Skrrt off in the Lexus
 Straight raw, I'm a legend
 Gold MAC-911
 Rap talk, I'm a veteran
 Cookin' a brick and I'm makin' a steal
 I got it cooling right in the kit
 Food boomin' right in the trenches
 New booty give me your digits
 Stick and dick all of your kidneys
 New jewelry really ridiculous
 New coupe removable ceilings
 Two scoop, nigga we drippin'
 Ice movin' all of my digits
 Bitch bad booty got dippers
 Fuck her face, or do you got pimples
 Dump her off, she live in a demo
 Migo call, tell him to send her
 Roadside, surface deliver
 Rolls Royce, shitting on niggas
 No choice, force me to kill 'em
 My swag, you cannot mimic
 This high, I'm really livin'
 Truth be told, I'm one of them niggas
 Truth be told, I shot a few niggas
 I'm a trophy, I'm in the city
 Trap spot, we goin' digi
 Push button, punish your witness
 Kush comin' in a few minutes
 Say they dead hey why you pretendin'?
 Wasn't for me, you wouldn't be livin'
 Pull up outside, hop out and finish
 I'm really winnin', standin' up tension
 Make a decision, how we gon' fix it?
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of P's
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of P's
 Show me where I hated on a nigga before (ayo look)
 (Is you just not tunin' into this?)
 Every nigga that ever came 'round me be a brother, nigga?
 (Luca Brasi Three, yuh hear of it? Ayy)
 Yuh heard me? (I appreciate your loyalty)
 I appreciate your loyalty
 (And I'm a Breadwinner)
 (I'm mafia material, you could believe that)
 
 I mean I wanna talk a lil' shit
 Can I talk a lil' shit? (What up?)
 I mean, Lidocaine, Isotope, Bolivia, Mother of Pearl, Acetone
 I'm really in the streets with it (five ton jack)
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 With the acetone, ooh Rico press it back
 Took a .40 out his one, and it's jumpin' back
 Five hunnid racks on a whole pack
 Bad bitch on the road 'bout to run it back
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's (hello?)
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of P's (leggo!)
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's (hello?)
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of P's (leggo!)
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 You ever jumped out on a nigga block
 Ya heard me and just been like, "Ay who the big dog is?"
 I'm gettin' 'em whole, I'm gettin' the load
 They come off a plane, they come off a boat
 The eighteen wheeler pull up on the low, beep!
 Back it back into the zone, beep!
 Pager we hit like a phone (hello?)
 Text message I settle it wrong
 Text something your nigga be gone
 He ain't on the connect that I'm strong
 I send a hit and the pressure be on
 Ridin' in Bentleys mind your business
 I'm the business, we in the building
 Breadwinner, boss material
 Breadcrumbs, not with the cereal
 Real one when I look in the mirror
 Dope in the pot here makin' a miracle
 Hold on boo don't get hysterical
 We in the gutter, shit'll be scary
 That's the new scary, I am not scary
 You are not fresh, what are you wearing?
 When I get dressed people are staring
 Think what you want, I am not caring
 Tell my lil' hoe, "I don't mind sharing"
 She keep it solid, movin' in silence
 Every time, a lil' hearin' impaired
 Nobody perfect we understand
 Balled a case, gave her some bands
 She hold a sack, thumbin' through that
 I hit from the back, I make her tap
 Pullin' her hair, we in the trap
 All of the jury seen her naked
 Still servin' whilst I'm flexing
 Shirt off and I'm sexy
 Skrrt off in the Lexus
 Straight raw, I'm a legend
 Gold MAC-911
 Rap talk, I'm a veteran
 Cookin' a brick and I'm makin' a steal
 I got it cooling right in the kit
 Food boomin' right in the trenches
 New booty give me your digits
 Stick and dick all of your kidneys
 New jewelry really ridiculous
 New coupe removable ceilings
 Two scoop, nigga we drippin'
 Ice movin' all of my digits
 Bitch bad booty got dippers
 Fuck her face, or do you got pimples
 Dump her off, she live in a demo
 Migo call, tell him to send her
 Roadside, surface deliver
 Rolls Royce, shitting on niggas
 No choice, force me to kill 'em
 My swag, you cannot mimic
 This high, I'm really livin'
 Truth be told, I'm one of them niggas
 Truth be told, I shot a few niggas
 I'm a trophy, I'm in the city
 Trap spot, we goin' digi
 Push button, punish your witness
 Kush comin' in a few minutes
 Say they dead hey why you pretendin'?
 Wasn't for me, you wouldn't be livin'
 Pull up outside, hop out and finish
 I'm really winnin', standin' up tension
 Make a decision, how we gon' fix it?
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Five ton jack
 With the metal box
 Breadwinners stamp
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Fourth quarter pressure
 Breadwinners stamp
 With the metal box
 Five ton jack
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of P's
 Cell phone ring that's another hunnid G's
 Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of P's
 Show me where I hated on a nigga before (ayo look)
 (Is you just not tunin' into this?)
 Every nigga that ever came 'round me be a brother, nigga?
 (Luca Brasi Three, yuh hear of it? Ayy)
 Yuh heard me? (I appreciate your loyalty)
 I appreciate your loyalty
 (And I'm a Breadwinner)
 (I'm mafia material, you could believe that)
 

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Duration
04:04
Key
1
Tempo
77 BPM

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