R.A.P. Lyrics – King Iso
Singer: King Iso
Title: R.A.P.
Hi dada, it’s time to take your medicine
I love you
Yeah
Diagnosed as a menace, I’m dying slow by the minute
Diet? No but I’m fixing to buy a coke and some chicken
And dive over the shitter and die my nose for a minute
Get a piece of the pie, play dominoes while I kick it
Effect’ll be Conoco that’s what I’ma go when I flick it
Bic inside my pocket, you prolly just wanna bick it
I’ll politic with a bigot and got the vote like {?}
Told the pope that he’s fiction, I’m following no religion
I’m John Travolta to Christians but I am more of a Vincent
And speaking of Vega, I’ma be hoppin’ over the fences
And hold the chopper but muzzle ’em, dog you’re gonna get bitten
I’m sick off tops you’ll probably flow a written
I get ghosts shot with power leave Holy Spirits
I been on watch, suicidal Rollie is tickin’
Y’all spit no bars, you’ll prolly won’t go to prison
People treating me snotty like I’m the nose that you’re pickin’
Or like I’m the Cola dealer they got their nose in my business
Treat a hood like I’m Robin, I’m Robyn Hode on a mission
I’m locked and loaded like I’m sipping vodka with co-defendants
Man I’m not the one to go to war with
You’ll need more men, I’ll bring it to your door
It’s not a Jehovah Witness
So lock ya doors when I visit I prolly just sold ya system
I’m pawning ya Xbox, to buy me a solar system
I could decode the physical properties ghosts exhibit
Play with my dough, I’ll kill you, I am molding an image
Play with me I’ll upstage you, I’m right like I wrote and scripted
Plato’s cave caught on fire, you know who did it?
Breaking out the matrix I’m Wachowski bros with the writtens
They say that they sleeping on me
I doubt it though ’cause they’re wicked
My venom saving the world is possible when I spit it ’cause every line that I write the doc just wrote a prescription
I’m ill
Something that a pill can’t fix, (Pill can’t fix)
n#gg#s talkin’ crazy than a mothaf#cka still ain’t this (Still ain’t this)
To keep it one hundred that’s why don’t nobody feel they sh#t (Feel they sh#t)
And when I catch ’em all slippin’, them ones I’ll have a field day with
f#ck all that sh#t that they talkin’
I’m really a psycho, really a psycho
They rappin’ about it but cap you ain’t really a psycho, really a psycho
f#ck all that sh#t that they talkin’
I’m really a psycho, really a psycho
f#ck all that sh#t that they talkin’
I’m really a psycho, really a psycho
f#ck the malarkey that you been taught
All of you been lost, picture was painted but now it’s oozing off
The foolin’ in schoolin’ is subduin’ the true in you and I’m a boolin’ boss
Sick and I come with a whoopin’ cough (Whoop)
Mentally I’m ’bout to gun the opps
Try to butter me up, the U.S. is a Country Crock
They hung T. Pac, revolution hungry packs
Funky cops still look at ’em like they monkey Pacs
I’m hella driven, my thought is not in a cell or prison
I can smell a biggun we fail to get into elder living
A jailer given, to go to impale a nig when he can sell religion
TV cut off ’cause he had to tell a vision
To an evil weupe lookin’ down on us and we go buy Gucci
They can never see-through my kufi ’til I’m showin’ all deceitful I’m kooky
R.A.P. I’m really a psycho, any other n#gg#s who write it, it’s really a typo
So the bar may be or will be the Eiffel
Irkin’ the silly the spiteful concealing a bible (Oops)
I mean a rifle
Who is first to come with a n#gg# to go and break a Judas curse
And who disbursed? Feelings on my soo woo did hurt
When nobody but Tech N9na wanted to do this verse
So I got it
Sanity is a no, sizable amount of psycho but can it be bigger though?
It’s when they give a bro nothing good and it’s pitiful
I give ’em back all the pain off like a trillion n#gg#ros
Under the sycamore tree, I’m playing a piccolo
Instilling crazy and baby lady ’bout to deliver so
You be hospitable ’cause my hitters invisible for this fire no bustin’ up a chifforobe
To give a glow with the flow
Something that a pill can’t fix, (Pill can’t fix)
n#gg#s talkin’ crazy than a mothaf#cka still ain’t this (Still ain’t this)
To keep it one hundred that’s why don’t nobody feel they sh#t (Feel they sh#t)
And when I catch ’em all slippin’, them ones I’ll have a field day with
f#ck all that sh#t that they talkin’
I’m really a psycho, really a psycho
They rappin’ about it but cap you ain’t really a psycho, really a psycho
f#ck all that sh#t that they talkin’
I’m really a psycho, really a psycho
f#ck all that sh#t that they talkin’
I’m really a psycho, really a psycho
Hehehe
n#gg#s really 51 50 on this side though
Bar for bar, they ain’t sick like us
Matter of fact
Raided talk to these n#gg#s
(R.A.P.)
I’m Ready And Prepared
They gon’ Rape And Pillage again, I feel it in the air
On their knees saying prayers, barely concealing despair
This ain’t Death Row but they gon’ have to give me the chair
Rationalize and Patronize their hateful lies
Fast to say “hurry up wait and hide”
Quick, chill, bunker down, be patient while they decide
Put a mask on your face but that ain’t a safe disguise
(R.A.P.)
A discussion wasn’t optional
Retreatin’ And Poppin’, Ruining Anything Proximal
That’s when I Realized Anything’s Possible
As long as the vision is Realistic And Probable
Their machinations and manipulation’s intolerable
Irreconcilable differences, divisional doctrinals
Don’t get in the way of the juggernaut, don’t be an obstacle
Tech, Iso and X, f#ck the industry: conjugal
(Pause)
n#gg# you don’t wanna get involved
f#ck a first 48, your murder never gettin’ solved
In the water looking slaughtered, like you were bitten by Jaws
When they find out what you did, I’ll be forgiven and absolved
Thinkin’ they safe ’cause I evolved
f#ck a hater forever, that ain’t never gettin’ resolved
Since you lied, you’ll lie in a drum of lye ’til you dissolve
(Why?) You’ll never be recovered by the law n#gg#
Life is a b#tch, a sad#stic dominatrix
This is for all the years I was sittin’ calm and patient
You can not erase it, clone, hone or replace it
STRANGE (Gang) we’re getting back to the basics
I am The One that was summoned and nominated
Had a horrible Oracle, but mentally beat The Matrix
Look ahead of you, two hands holding a few
Red and blue pills and I refuse to take it
I can’t fake it
(No!)
Trận tuyết lịch sử phủ trắng Y Tý, Bát Xát, Lào Cai đẹp hơn phim Hàn Quốc
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
OUR HOLLOW, OUR HOME - Idlewaves
Various Artists - Roxanne Wars
Lyrics King Iso – R.A.P.
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru