Man Drill Music lowkey get better lyrically but it's so demonic

[A Tribe Called Quest ™]

So hard but so good

nikka, there's shooters that ain't shoot at shyt
We pull up on you with them extended clips on that movie shyt

nikka, I heard you on that goofy shyt, hating ass nikka
On my dikk on that groupie shyt

nikka, already know we do this shyt, all my nikkas win we ain't really with that loosing shyt

You figure, you thinking that we cool and shyt
Dissing in ya raps 'Ima show you how the oozie spit

I'm off pills and liquor, riding with the steal finna kill a nikka bytch. And no I don't feel these nikkas

What the fukk I'm mugging to a real gorilla bytch
We riding late on that hot shyt, I snuck inside the club

 

[PhonZhi]

So hard but so good

nikka, there's shooters that ain't shoot at shyt
We pull up on you with them extended clips on that movie shyt

nikka, I heard you on that goofy shyt, hating ass nikka
On my dikk on that groupie shyt

nikka, already know we do this shyt, all my nikkas win we ain't really with that loosing shyt

You figure, you thinking that we cool and shyt
Dissing in ya raps 'Ima show you how the oozie spit

I'm off pills and liquor, riding with the steal finna kill a nikka bytch. And no I don't feel these nikkas

What the fukk I'm mugging to a real gorilla bytch
We riding late on that hot shyt, I snuck inside the club

 

[A Tribe Called Quest ™]

Laid you in that box in that sharp ass suit
And I got ya nikkas spooked cause they see what the fukk it do
Boy Jesus couldn’t save himself and you think he gone save you nikka?
Act live, flatlines I laid ‘em down and wet’em up baptize
nikka I ain’t nothing new to this, it’s FGE we do this shyt
We be fly as a stewardess, but cross me like a crucifix
I’m back on that stupid shyt, shootin’ shyt believe that
Yo religion ain’t true as this
Pure common sense, boy that’s the thing that you lack
Just cause it’s published in a book, it doesn’t mean it’s a fact
Now listen, cause man we wasn’t allowed to read on them plantations
300 years, had my people growing impatient
Wanting to know what’s in that Bible and they can’t take it
Now let me tell you ‘bout the plan of a damn racist
Let’s teach these nikkas love who hate ‘em so they can’t say shyt
Whoever hits you, turn ya cheek, so they can’t face it
Edit the Bible before you show it to these L7’s
And this the shyt that y’all buying? Now clientele sell it
Your mind, still, is a slave, that’s how they jail cell it
This is America people, I call it Hell’s Heaven



Conscious drill music

 

[Black_Panther_JS]

So much money keep comin, I get it like "what ima do with that?"
Buy choppas and clips hold a hunned, now what ima do with that?
Wonder who ima shoot with that
Ride thru the 8 block and the rugers clap
Call up J.Dot, broad day faceshot
Hollows make his face drop, knock his noodles back
Now how true is that?
Yea my nikkas they doin that
All black, lets go do a hit
Hoodie on, they like "who is that?"
We at war, we got stupid shyt
Talkin 50 shot mags with the coolie kit
Fazoland where I'm coolin at
Bodies drop, I don't got nuthin to do with that
And man it's crazy, that I ain't even made it, but these nikkas hate me
And I'm patient cuz I'm still in 1st place, but I ain't even racin
I'm just sprintin to 100's and 50's and Beamers and Bentleys
Yea its with me, if you want it come get me
I move with that semi
Don't come near me, cause I'll act a fool with that semi
In that new STR8 with a whole pint of drank and a tool in this hemi
Heater right on my lap yea so I'm cool in this hemi
And when I stop at the light I make sure I grip tight on that pipe

 

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