Styles By The Gram Lyrics – Godfather Don
Singer: Godfather Don
Title: Styles By The Gram
〈Intro〉
Yeah, uh
As I back up from the microphone device mechanism, yeah
It’s time to lay the next level, actual next level
Definitely elevatin’ for the 9-66
〈Verse 1〉
The ill-suicidal libel that take titles
And make vitals signs, benign like no cancer
Answer, there’s no chance to advance to ya
Crew ya, God blaze through ya
The great super Saiyan, applyin’ pressure, I desecrate
With double O’s and bubble foes while I cut you bro
I juggle flows that goes ballistic
Reminiscent of exquisite cannibalistics
And a sad#stic doctor, my sick sh#t knocks ya
Improper, got clockers like bad butter
Got a distinctive brain from insane thinkin’
Drinkin’ like a fish in this, deeper than a nautilus
You caught a fist off a misinterpretation
Now herds are racin’ towards the armory, inverted mason
The herds of Satan waitin’ to get blessed with the
Tech encrypter, rip your skin, bone and liver
〈Chorus〉
Baggin’ styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
Styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
〈Verse 2〉
The nautic dust bust like must in your armpits
I embalm sh#t while I’m calm spittin’ lyrics
My minds hittin’ spirits like Buddhas monks
〈.?.〉 can do this, but then you knew this, punk
The lyricist, teacher, eat ya, never discreet
Around rattles, I found battles easily won
Son, MC’s will be gunned down for askin’, dissin’, missin’
Like apparitions, perhaps you b#tch and don’t wanna face
My ammunition, intro for a sacrifice, my 〈.?.〉
Will slice through steel as crews kneel the boot still
The propane like high that smokes names like la
I promote pain like I wrote with cocaine
My devilish deliveries, history’s like a mystery
Kids will be on it like Nordica
Sortin’ ya with the water that’s blessed by religion
The Killer Christian makes the illest of incisions
The realest that you feelin’ is not fake like hair
It’s styles by the gram from the motherf#ckin’ man
〈Chorus〉
Baggin’ styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
Styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up (One time for your mind)
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
〈Verse 3〉
I separate necks with texts and expect no mercy
I heard D’s found your head and legs in New Jersey
I grew thirsty, choppin’ your body into pieces
I beat 〈.?.〉 to leave, some other parts releases
The heart for Jesus, chest and 〈.?.〉 line of beaches
Like chemical spills, now tell me ho will you chill?
I freeze sh#t like Alaska and pass the mic, like Rakim said
”I embed lead plated rhymes to skinheads”
I send fags into my web of destruction
Reconstructin’ dermacidal tissue’s my function
Break down composure like I’m supposed to
Without a holster, pot n#gg#s just like a toaster
Most of y’all stall when called in the arena
I never seen ya, redeem ya, misdemeanor
Now infra beams’ll make skills accessible to human eyesight
You’re soon to die right and veer through my skyline
〈Chorus〉
Baggin’ styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
Styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
Styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
Styles by the gram, slam lyrics to cook up
n#gg#s will shook up, tryna realize the plan
〈Outro〉
Styles by the, styles by the, styles by the
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