b. i. z. can't stop (feat. s.k.) şarkı sözleri

We keep it grinding but they don’t know One day we’ll let it out all on the floor Pedal to the metal every time we on go We can't stop, wont stop, I don’t think we can slow down It’s just the money and fame they show They got so much that they hiding in store I found a boat, now they wanting to row We can’t stop, wont stop, I don’t think we can slow down It's B.I.Z! I'm finna teach em bout flossin Flames on the track, bouta do time for arson Flows on point, sharpshooter like a marksman Riding in my neighborhood proceed with caution Comin from the 401, Cumberland to Boston Always catch me with the drip like a broken faucet These rappers ridin waves it got me feelin nauseous The way I spit And rip, you think I’d be a toxin I’m boxin the beat, punchlines got em dizzy Leave em wit a black eye better get the frozen peas I’m cold blooded rhymes colder than the ocean breeze In December I dismember leave em injured broken knees I've been devoted to the game and the rhyme schemes Rhymes so sick you'd think its COVID-19 When I spit they bring praise to my team When you spit all I see is bad hygiene I'm crying, for these rappers cuz I feel pitiful So I part the seas of emcees like I'm biblical BIZ and SK spit chemical, if you live it’s miracle The effort is so minimal, my shots aren’t subliminal They jump in your face, I'm like a jump scare Bump at my place, head bobbin to the drums snare Walk in my jays, and I’m coppin more than one pair After this verse, you’ll cry to mommy til you run scared We keep it grinding but they don’t know One day we’ll let it out all on the floor Pedal to the metal every time we on go We can't stop, wont stop, I don’t think we can slow down It’s just the money and fame they show They got so much that they hiding in store I found a boat, now they wanting to row We can’t stop, wont stop, I don’t think we can slow down Aye yo B.I.Z, what I tell u bout these fake emcees Lets turn the place they ranking these into vacancies Started from the bottom now we riding they the major leagues Overcoming problems redefine em into major keys Word to Khaled I’m murderin every ballad Absurdly with the talent of hurdling every challenge Observing that there’s a balance of what’s so Ill and so real This flow feel like it could turn a roadblock to road kill So chill I’m from the end of the city where savage lives So think twice before u exit off the Braga Bridge What rappin is these days a bunch of fashionists With the same flow and so I had to take it back wit B.I.Z To show the kids and the grown alike how to own a mic when opponents roll the dice gotta slow the hype Thinking they Jordan when they really just the crying meme Tryna scheme one last dance how we retire teams We keep it grinding but they don’t know One day we’ll let it out all on the floor Pedal to the metal every time we on go We can't stop, wont stop, I don’t think we can slow down It’s just the money and fame they show They got so much that they hiding in store I found a boat, now they wanting to row We can’t stop, wont stop, I don’t think we can slow down
Sanatçı: B. I. Z.
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:41
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