Lyrics Super Duty Tough Work – First Strike

First Strike Lyrics – Super Duty Tough Work

Singer: Super Duty Tough Work
Title: First Strike

Yeah, party people
Serenade me when I come in
Trumpets my introduction
Drums thumping like 21 guns, duns salute me that’s the custom

With the joints all custom
From the beats to the garms, we large, moving on that weak production They said it’s hot but they were bluffing, you can’t trust ‘em
They telling lies in thе discussion
If only they knew the cloth that wе were cut fro

They would cease that speech and stay quiet
Pumping lies seeming impartial but they biased
I been a beast since a shy teen with the frayed pilot
Now the heat we leak on these beats will change climates The tape’s priceless

While yours is very bland
Sloppy brushwork, heavy hand
Appropriated content with every grant
Fam, you need to give those pennies back

On some “I do this for the culture”, but you sold your soul to sell the brand Any brand, any fad, oh man, oh man, oh man
And that Supreme don’t impress me
No logo we moving stealthy, glide like a chess piece
The band bless me, I sit back with that tall and sexy

Good hair, but no Becky, we eating healthy
The architect construct the LP
My artisan hand conduct the band, we Little Richard to these Elvis Presleys Devils tryna stress me
We catch flights while y’all take selfies, lost in the role-play

I sit back, sip the Rose
My style is like Mode2 meets Claude Monet, all in some no names Wholecars in my garden, spray up the Soul Train
And sh#t be swingin’ like a rope chain, it’s no thing
Paint stains like battle scars, I wear ‘em like expensive jewelry

Jot ideas on a loose leaf
Sketch my plans to fruition from a few seeds
Honest Expression like Bruce Lee
A new breed, we top quality

They pay the fee ’cause they know I rock properly
We moving quiet, like a riot on the property
To hit ’em up and set it off with no apologies (what?)
A new breed, we top quality

They pay the fee ’cause they know I rock properly
Hands up in the jam, be looking like a robbery
Grey R-S, the way I give ’em this philosophy
What? it’s like

Ooh ah
Sock it to me like you want to- ooh
I can take it like a pro and you know
I do a long stroke with the backstroke

My hormones jumping like a disco
I be puffing … like Crisco
And all you gotta say is go, go, go, go, go
And we winning the G!
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