Art Of Sound Lyrics – Khodah
Singer: Khodah
Title: Art Of Sound
Okay now yeah
Let’s go!
Send a message to the bosses
Introduction to the toses
Yeah
Crosses on my rosaries
And it’s choking
Yeah i said i ain’t joking
I ain’t joking
Sending shots to the enemy!
Take you back to school like it was your academy
Ay, and you know you got nothing on me
Here’s a shoulder you should cry on when you lean on me
Yes codeine on me
Yes i gotta couple grams of that rifer g
Why?
Why you try so hard to be like me?
Even if you was like mich3 you couldn’t wild me
Cause
I’m just sliding on a slipper
Steady ballin’ like the clipper
Shawty so bad i don tipped her
Freaking very nice to meet ya
Tell me more secrets victoria
Fill me up with that euphoria
I’ll be zooting like zootopia
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Never slippin'(fly), i slide (fly)
Angelic (whoa), the sauce (sauce)
It’s dripping (n#gg#), divine (nah)
I’m with it, i shine (shine)
They hate it, they strive (strive)
My n#gg#s, we wild (we wild)
We quenching, that fire (fire)
We put you, asunder (sunder)
The foreset, is leaking (leaking)
I’m riding, no ceilings (yah!)
You know me (yah!), i’m dangerous (yah!)
Achilles (yah!), no sh#t! (yah!)
I be steady on my sh#t (chee!)
I don’t f#ck around with your sh#t (chee!)
It’s a freaking paragon shift (yup!)
Like you talking on a spliff (chee!)
Or you poking on a b#tch (chee!)
Got her sucking on your sh#t (shit!)
Got me nuttin’ on the sheets (yah!)
I don’t know what this sh#t is (yah!)
Cause i slime, i rap (rap)
I’m fly, i trap (trap)
This is fly trap
Getting all your ladies in thrust (ladies in trust!)
Oh lord have mercy (mercy)
Why these hatin’ #ss opps tryna get me pissed? (get murdered)
I be on my grind on daily (daily)
I don’t even stress i just pen
I’m on my piece (ayyy)
Oh lord!
Ay
Boom bam goes the dynamite at last (dynamite at last)
Hop into the taxi and tell ’em take me to the racks (tell ’em take me to the racks, ayyy)
Melanin aristocrat fell in love with black on black (black on black, ayyy)
Say it with a chest so i get a heart attack (so i get a heart attack)
f#ck a critic (f#ck a critic!)
Waste man can’t throw shade on riddick (riddick)
Called outspoken i don’t get it
Wait a sec man, i ain’t finished
Y’all to corny i eat cereal
Might catch a body like the feelings (like the feelings)
Separate your flesh and spirit (spirit)
Then marinade in the spirit
Yeah!
I know you the sh#t
But you never knew you were destined for greatness (destined for greatness, ayy)
Yeah my circle is golden
Like the intercourse always protected (protected, ayyy)
Never cast but still i’m an outcast
To the fam the role is accepted (accepted, ayyy)
Tried & attested
Cool, calm, collected (collected)
I connect to hoes like the fire man (like the fire man)
I tire to rant i rule my faith like a tyrant (i tire to rant, like a tyrant)
Never do we talk but name one thing my messiah can’t (my messiah can’t)
Belly of the beast not naija it’s leviathan (leviathan)
Drove me crazy i forgot my car keys (car keys)
Son of a gun i lock and load my cartridge (cartridge)
I push from the start but without no car keys (oh-oh, car keys, ayy)
Whips and the chains my portion i ain’t no captive (oh-oh, captive)
Ay
Is that all?, is that all?, is that all?
Are you entertained ?
Oh are you not entertained?
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Yes
That’s it!
It’s done
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