{"id":168345,"created_at":"2020-09-05 10:20:11","updated_at":"2021-04-12 21:47:50","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-09-05 10:20:11","original_id":null,"artist_id":25088,"title":"Hard Ritalin","slug":"hard-ritalin","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Every second in the dungeon aint fulfilled\r\nEvery minute in the chamber miss a tick\r\n\r\nNot Every bitch that shakin ass will suck a dick\r\nCos every girl is tatiana in the crib\r\n\r\nDoobies, we got spliff\r\nRaffles, dont you gamble on my clique\r\nWe copped some bottles and we dip\r\n\r\nQuick... Empire's popped Sophia\r\nCages built blockin and robust like truck tires\r\n\r\n(Verse 1)\r\nVerses costin up and wide\r\nStand aside, \r\n\r\nIm the one they want\r\nUp on lock\r\nI prolly rap em into postin pics and open wide\r\n\r\nDick and duckin\r\nChicken thighs\r\n\r\nWho was best, im sure you in-between the mini G's,\r\nThe Deekay wit a Dashes got the devil in they fuckin jeans\r\n\r\nFuck the \"im the heat\"!!\r\nFuck the who call next, I bring the breeze\r\n\r\nIm feet above the average \"im a skrr\"\r\nNow play the fuckin demo on repeat\r\nBoth feet on dashboard now [thats a trip]\r\n\r\n(Im a problem)\r\nGo tell em who's on stage \r\nI am massive\r\n\r\nBlow smoke on average niggas\r\nIt was passive\r\n\r\nJoint thick, Robin Thickin kinda hard\r\nI swear had that magic\r\n\r\nDancin...\r\n\r\n(Verse 2)\r\nShit is groovy, aint it?\r\nIm a suitie when it comes to judgin hoes but never foes\r\n\r\nEven closer mans was fake and faux from head to toe\r\nEven reaper man was mans for 1 hour, get the rope\r\n\r\nPlast the paper\r\nFaker than em titties on ya slayer\r\nJerkin like my minister a player\r\nBitch a crayon poke a hole go get the stapler\r\n\r\nAlphabets for breakfast\r\nGMt on holy fucken prayers\r\naint aggressive\r\n\r\nEvery second in the dungeons kill,\r\nEvery second in the pit is prolly sick\r\nAnd prolly switch wit a tick tick tick\r\n'Nother tick, now a minute in a chamber\r\nStill bottle every feelin in box and hope em leaches eat a dick\r\n\r\nCapture what I see,\r\nRap is part of physics, \r\nOn that C\r\nTold em all my verses cause a scene\r\n\r\nBroke through vocal chords I barely breathe\r\nI stomp the yard a couple times quit in a week\r\nNo sleep \r\nSay\r\n\r\n(Hook)\r\n\r\n(Verse 3)\r\nRhymes for the boys\r\n\r\nFor the chill sess.\r\nReppin big, we on the streets \r\nTormentin mumble rappin, know I kill trap\r\n\r\nI kill your youngin in a split sec\r\nAll the juggle shuffle endin quick when Sway done kill track\r\n\r\nKnow I move swift\r\n\r\nAll I do's slick\r\nTwo thousand prodigy, \r\nThe bounty on me bruise quick\r\n\r\nIn the mornin, told em mornin\r\nRed on, im your Bruce bitch\r\n\r\nImplement my strategy\r\nLike tragedy to who think\r\nFacts\r\n\r\n\r\nCould not giv your issue even two shits\r\nNo loose lips","download_count":47,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-12","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5f5\/349\/90e\/thumb_508735_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Every second in the dungeon aint fulfilled
Every minute in the chamber miss a tick
Not Every bitch that shakin ass will suck a dick
Cos every girl is tatiana in the crib
Doobies, we got spliff
Raffles, dont you gamble on my clique
We copped some bottles and we dip
Quick... Empire's popped Sophia
Cages built blockin and robust like truck tires
(Verse 1)
Verses costin up and wide
Stand aside,
Im the one they want
Up on lock
I prolly rap em into postin pics and open wide
Dick and duckin
Chicken thighs
Who was best, im sure you in-between the mini G's,
The Deekay wit a Dashes got the devil in they fuckin jeans
Fuck the "im the heat"!!
Fuck the who call next, I bring the breeze
Im feet above the average "im a skrr"
Now play the fuckin demo on repeat
Both feet on dashboard now [thats a trip]
(Im a problem)
Go tell em who's on stage
I am massive
Blow smoke on average niggas
It was passive
Joint thick, Robin Thickin kinda hard
I swear had that magic
Dancin...
(Verse 2)
Shit is groovy, aint it?
Im a suitie when it comes to judgin hoes but never foes
Even closer mans was fake and faux from head to toe
Even reaper man was mans for 1 hour, get the rope
Plast the paper
Faker than em titties on ya slayer
Jerkin like my minister a player
Bitch a crayon poke a hole go get the stapler
Alphabets for breakfast
GMt on holy fucken prayers
aint aggressive
Every second in the dungeons kill,
Every second in the pit is prolly sick
And prolly switch wit a tick tick tick
'Nother tick, now a minute in a chamber
Still bottle every feelin in box and hope em leaches eat a dick
Capture what I see,
Rap is part of physics,
On that C
Told em all my verses cause a scene
Broke through vocal chords I barely breathe
I stomp the yard a couple times quit in a week
No sleep
Say
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Rhymes for the boys
For the chill sess.
Reppin big, we on the streets
Tormentin mumble rappin, know I kill trap
I kill your youngin in a split sec
All the juggle shuffle endin quick when Sway done kill track
Know I move swift
All I do's slick
Two thousand prodigy,
The bounty on me bruise quick
In the mornin, told em mornin
Red on, im your Bruce bitch
Implement my strategy
Like tragedy to who think
Facts
Could not giv your issue even two shits
No loose lips
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