{"id":49424,"created_at":"2018-12-24 04:47:01","updated_at":"2021-04-09 08:13:18","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2018-12-24 04:47:01","original_id":null,"artist_id":31176,"title":"09. Zimri","slug":"09-zimri","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"HOOK:\r\n\r\nThey gon' take me back to my old ways.\r\nGot me mixing gin with the O.J.\r\nTryna fuck my flow up that's a no way,\r\nthey gon' ask me 'Andy are you'[okay]\r\n\r\nVERSE:\r\n\r\nMeditate, then delegate.\r\nall my brethren elevate.\r\nWe roll up that levitate,\r\ndon't get bounced at heavens gates.\r\nSelf medicate when I go through hell.\r\nShelter the pain keep it in a jail.\r\nI don't wanna end up like my pops, \r\nnow I break bread like the son of god.\r\nSon of a b!tch and son of a gun.\r\nI, hit the switch on your plug for fun.\r\nTo many flows for your mouth to fathom,\r\nmy mind is a trigger and my mouth a Magnum.\r\nPop these peasants, I'm a pimple to.\r\nSlit my wrists when I'm on the news.\r\nDeath on the radio; Murder to you.\r\nBag up the bodies chop them up in cubes.\r\nThe Darkest Knight, forecasting light.\r\nWhen I'm on the MIC, you're viewing a fight.\r\nThe Dark and Spark.\r\nNoah and God. \r\nDrown in these flows while I'm building the ark.\r\nLeave your crew without a clue,\r\nshagg your b!tch like Scooby-Doo.\r\nDrop bombs no need to Flexx,\r\nSWO fucked I must confess,\r\n\r\nHOOK: \r\n\r\nThey gon' take me back to my old ways.\r\nGot me mixing gin with the O.J.\r\nTryna fuck my flow up that's a no way,\r\nthey gon' ask me 'Andy are you'[okay]","download_count":183,"play_count":8,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-09","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5c2\/043\/e63\/thumb_153939_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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HOOK:
They gon' take me back to my old ways.
Got me mixing gin with the O.J.
Tryna fuck my flow up that's a no way,
they gon' ask me 'Andy are you'[okay]
VERSE:
Meditate, then delegate.
all my brethren elevate.
We roll up that levitate,
don't get bounced at heavens gates.
Self medicate when I go through hell.
Shelter the pain keep it in a jail.
I don't wanna end up like my pops,
now I break bread like the son of god.
Son of a b!tch and son of a gun.
I, hit the switch on your plug for fun.
To many flows for your mouth to fathom,
my mind is a trigger and my mouth a Magnum.
Pop these peasants, I'm a pimple to.
Slit my wrists when I'm on the news.
Death on the radio; Murder to you.
Bag up the bodies chop them up in cubes.
The Darkest Knight, forecasting light.
When I'm on the MIC, you're viewing a fight.
The Dark and Spark.
Noah and God.
Drown in these flows while I'm building the ark.
Leave your crew without a clue,
shagg your b!tch like Scooby-Doo.
Drop bombs no need to Flexx,
SWO fucked I must confess,
HOOK:
They gon' take me back to my old ways.
Got me mixing gin with the O.J.
Tryna fuck my flow up that's a no way,
they gon' ask me 'Andy are you'[okay]
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