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[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Ahh-ah
Ahh-ah
Ahh-ah
Ahh-ah
Big Boy on the track
Yeah

[Chorus]
She got green eyes, she think that she innocent
Men in Black so I know I can’t let ’em in
Get her wet, now I feel like the weatherman
Bitch, I’m on top, I can’t settle with settlements
You said that he talkin’, then get him in
That nigga, he want it, get him in
He wants some beef, get him in
If you want problems your job is to settle them
She got green eyes, she think that she innocent
Men in black so I know I can’t let ’em in
Get her wet, now I feel like the weatherman
Bitch, I’m on top, I can’t settle with settlements
You said that he talkin’, then get him in
That nigga, he want it, get him in
He wants some beef, get him in
If you want problems your job is to settle them

[Verse 1]
I stay with some real niggas, never switch
Some niggas, they messed up like a glitch
Kickflip ’cause these niggas is tricks
She bad, shoot my shot, never miss
She a treesh so I never kiss
I know you, baby, like Yung Pinch
She fake, I can smell it on her stench
Mental, she like to grip, like to clench

[Chorus]
She got green eyes, she think that she innocent
Men in black so I know I can’t let ’em in
Get her wet, now I feel like the weatherman
Bitch, I’m on top, I can’t settle with settlements
You said that he talkin’, then get him in
That nigga, he want it, get him in
He wants some beef, get him in
If you want problems your job is to settle them
She got green eyes, she think that she innocent
Men in black so I know I can’t let ’em in
Get her wet, now I feel like the weatherman
Bitch, I’m on top, I can’t settle with settlements
You said that he talkin’, then get him in
That nigga, he want it, get him in
He wants some beef, get him in
If you want problems your job is to settle them

[Verse 2]
Niggas they be jealous, use that shit as motivation
She used to leave me on seen, now she say that I’m playin’
Now she slide in my DMs, she wanna see where I stay, yeah
Get off my body, tryna be my bae like a blade, yeah
I got two other bad bitches, can I get a trade? Yeah
And I cannot lack, got a two-end blade, yeah
Money come fast from the west to the east
I got a bad bitch and that bitch from Belize
I hit a hundred K, I cannot believe
I’m goin’ up fast, see the ground gettin’ steep
I got her wrist bling and I feel like Lil Peep
She show off to me, her throat gettin’ deep
I’m in Long Island, she said that she deep
But she pull up to fuck and I know that she peep
These niggas be stalkin’, these niggas be creeps
They try to steal my energy
Man, these niggas be leech
I know your bitch, she feelin’ me, yeah

[Chorus]
She got green eyes, she think that she innocent
Men in black so I know I can’t let ’em in
Get her wet, now I feel like the weatherman
Bitch, I’m on top, I can’t settle with settlements
You said that he talkin’, then get him in
That nigga, he want it, get him in
He wants some beef, get him in
If you want problems your job is to settle them
She got green eyes, she think that she innocent
Men in black so I know I can’t let ’em in
Get her wet, now I feel like the weatherman
Bitch, I’m on top, I can’t settle with settlements
You said that he talkin’, then get him in
That nigga, he want it, get him in
He wants some beef, get him in
If you want problems your job is to settle them

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[Verse 1]
The one and only Witt Lowry, some people call me Lowry
You talk a lot of shit when you don’t even fuckin’ know me
A bunch of fuckin’ actors, think you all should win a Tony
Said I signed a fuckin’ deal, like “Where, bitch? Show me!”
You became a fuckin’ critic ’cause you lack any skill
Tried to make up with your mouth what you lack on the field
You don’t even know yourself ’cause you lack being real
If all I rap about is love, then all they rap about is pills
To the man who hit and then ran in that crash
I wanna say: “Fuck you with every single ounce of fuck that I have”
Karma’s comin’, hope you’re watchin’ your back
You keep ignorin’ the facts
If passion mattered, I’d be covered in plaques, damn
Only offended if the shoe fits
You lied so much that you don’t even know what truth is
I told ’em all from the start “Trust the blueprint”
TEAMWITT until my motherfuckin’ death—that’s the movement
Don’t want it when I’m on the attack
I might just have to hit up Ninja just to borrow his mats
I might just have to hit up Cloak just to borrow his strats
A bunch of rappers sounding like they just been borrowin’ tracks
Used to laugh and poke fun but now the joke’s on who?
You push papers for a living, guess the joke’s on you
Despite your popular belief, the life you live you choose
And when you sacrifice for love, what do you actually lose?

[Verse 2]
You talk a lot, but you say the least
The closest you’ve ever been to a dream is you countin’ sheep
You used to count me out, now see the numbers and want a piece
It’s sad to know you’ll never be the one you pretend to be
I don’t do good with might, maybe, should’ve or probably
All I want is trust, love, fun and some honesty
I’ve only scratched the surface of the person I wanna be
But came a long way, I wanna say “Motherfucker, I’m proud of me!”

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[Intro]
Yeah!

[Verse 1]
I just don’t fit in with you other motherfuckers just stuck in the same home
Only been livin’ here for a day and look how I’ve grown
Can make myself comfy, I’m better off all alone
And what’s with all of the wind? Since I’ve got here it’s been blowin’
But fuck it, this’ll do, and between me and you
I never planned on leavin’ to tell you the damn truth
It’s all a part of life, some things you just can’t choose
You’ve never know I exist ’til you’re sick and you can’t move
It’s either me or it’s you, it’s either you or it’s me
I never could be the one you really want me to be
So different, but we’re the same, I eat when you can’t eat
I sleep when you can’t sleep, I breathe when you can’t breathe
Take a second, let it resonate
I’m in everything you do, each and every day
I’m in everything you do, you were never safe
Yeah, you used to be the one, now you’re second place, haha
Already doubled in size
Just give me a couple years, you’ll never find me in time
Just keep eatin’ and smokin’ and drinkin’, you’re so kind
This body used to be yours, I’m sorry but now it’s mine, and I

[Chorus]
I eat when you can’t eat, yeah
I sleep when you can’t sleep, yeah
I breathe when you can’t breathe, yeah
Always runnin’, but you never run from me
I eat when you can’t eat
I sleep when you can’t sleep, yeah
I breathe when you can’t breathe
Always runnin’, but you’ll never run from me

[Verse 2]
I’ve been thriving in this environment provided by you to me, it’s so beautiful
Explorin’ every inch of your body, down to your cuticle
Waste your life away, every day you sit at a cubicle
I’ve been movin’ into some other spots that are suitable
Haha, I hear you clickin’ those keys
I hear you talkin’ to your doc, got an appointment at three
He’s gonna tell you you have cancer—what he means is me
They perceive to tell you things that might make me leave
Geez, slow down! Why are you drivin’ so fast?
Oh shit, it’s a quarter past, go quick, foot on the gas
Get your ass up in that office, do everything that they ask
They question if you been smokin’, don’t lie, we know that you have
Deep breath, but you can’t breathe
He wants to see in your chest, what’s that? Time to say “Cheese!”
He can’t believe what he sees, you can’t believe what you see
I feel you’re startin’ to sweat, I feel the shake in your knees
Damn, I’m sorry that it’s too late
He tells you “Chemo might help,” but you won’t be saved
The next trip we take, it only goes one way
You wasted half your life just so you get paid
And all the money that you made, shit, you can’t take
So you leave it in your bank for your grandkid’s sake
Been feelin’ all of your pain, I feel the way that you ache
You used to wish you would die, how long did it really take? And I

[Chorus]
I eat when you can’t eat, yeah
I sleep when you can’t sleep, yeah
I breathe when you can’t breathe, yeah
Always runnin’, but you never run from me
I eat when you can’t eat
I sleep when you can’t sleep, yeah
I breathe when you can’t breathe
Always runnin’, but you’ll never run from me

[Bridge]
But you’ll never run from me
Mmm, but you’ll never run from me

[Verse 3]
A couple months and now we lie in this bed
The chemo didn’t work and now I’ve moved to your head
I see all of your thoughts, you think about being dead
You think about all the things you often wished you had said
Like a couple more “I love you,” a couple more “I trust you”
A couple more nights prayin’ to the one above you
You are never gonna be a single person but you
You spent your whole life in the mirror sayin’ “Fuck you!”
Where you gonna run to? I hear the room cryin’
I wish that I could say, “You’ll be okay,” but I’d be lyin’
Could buy anything, but could never buy time
And it’s sad that you only realize when you’re dyin’, shit
I can feel your lungs weaken
Who knew your last weekend would become your last weekend?
Family’s in the room, I wonder what they been thinkin’
I feel your heart, it’s so heavy, I feel your temperature’s sinkin’
It’s time, no one can keep you alive
The human kind make environment’s perfect for me to thrive
I guess we both destroy the one thing that keeps us alive
So buckle up, motherfucker, it’s time that we take a ride, so
DIE! I said DIE!
So many things in your life you would change, you just ran out of time

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[Intro]
Yeah!

[Verse 1]
I’ve been wearin’ this same outfit for the last three days
Like, “Bitch, do I look I care?”
Nah, I never signed a deal, always independent
Like, “Bitch, do I look like I share?”
Nah, always playing games, always playing wit’ me
Like, “Bitch, do I look like a fair?”
Nah, always steppin’ on me, it’s sleepin’ on me
Like, “Bitch, do I look like a chair?”
Not prepared to feast, it’s time to eat
How can I copy you when you’re a lesser me?
You made a lot of noise, I made a masterpiece
Still laughin’ at a few who laughed at me (Hehehe)
All the way to your desk
All I see is my worst when you offer your best
And you know I don’t normally flex
But we came up from nothing, TEAMWITT ’til our deathbed, yes
Here is a fact
Could hold my whole nation with knives in my back
Some people still owe me a sorry in fact
Can keep all that shit, I don’t live in the past
I’m livin’ to rap, I’m rappin’ to live
I can’t tell the difference, you get what you give
You only hurt you if you never forgive
You already lost if you never begin
It’s what it is, talk all your shit
Confused if you think I’m not one to go savage
You live in a basement and post your reactions
Of people who made it ’cause you were to average
If something’s you teach how our rappin’ is here
Please give your opinion, I’m dyin’ to hear it
See, all of the things that you did in the year
That still never led to a music career
Oh, yikes, here, let me help
“Witt Lowry sucks, he should be shelfed”
Lately he’s soundin’ like everyone else
You copied the shit ’cause that shit wouldn’t sell
If you’d change a word, or a lyric or two
And put it back out and pretend that it’s new
Then maybe you’ll grow in the way that he grew
I’m glad I aspired, but credit me too
Day in my shoes, you wouldn’t last
Listen to “Hurt,” listen to “Crash”
Try to do good, try to give back
And spill out my soul over all of my tracks
Craps in the barrel, they look down and laugh
And wring us for every last dollar we have
It’s easy to make your lil’ rappers look bad
When you don’t own half of good tracks that you rap, damn
(Hehehe, huh)
Get it all by ourselves, fuck your advance
Fuck all the dollars they gave you for marketing
I just want music to come from the heart again
I just want music to become an art again
I was still workin’ while you were out partyin’
Wonderin’ how did I build up an audience
I put in work and just thought it was obvious
Give me a mic and a beat and I’ll body it
(Du-du-du-du) I’ve been nice, but don’t push me
I rap from the heart and you call me a pussy
I think you’re a coward, you talk like you would be
I’m mad ’cause is my life is where you think you should be
Like, what do you get from it? Posting online
And just spreadin’ some negative shit all the time
Yeah, your comment was mean, but I think I’ll be fine
Hate the life that you live, so you’re hatin’ on mine, gah

[Bridge]
If you want to keep your integrity
You can’t go on for mass production, can you?
I mean you can’t just become a little cog in the big machine
Can you?

[Verse 2]
I should probably call my mom, it’s been a couple weeks
Funny how I live the dream but I don’t fuckin’ sleep
They bring nothing to the table and they want a seat
Constant battle in my mind and all I want is peace
I keep my trophies on the low so they don’t feel bad
“Last Letter” at my show, I know they feel that
I show the people perseverance when I feel sad
I put the music out for free and yet I feel trapped
I used to never own a thing and now I own shit
Livin’ in and out of bag like I’m homeless
That’s when I realize that it’s people that are home, shit
As I look at all my things, I’m feeling homesick (Feeling homesick)

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[Verse 1: SiR]
No, it ain’t a question, not even an issue
Nobody knows you like I know ya’
You grew up on Queen Street, your dad is a gangsta’
But he’s gettin’ rolled up
You’re was in love with the street life
Used to seein’ niggas [?] the heath right
Live parties and street fights
Hangin’ with the players, got caught in the game
Now you in need of seating, but ain’t we all the same
I thought if we make it out alive
You might give you part to my side
Guess we’ll have to wait and see
If you’ll find your way to me

[Chorus: SiR]
La Lisa
La Lisa
La Lisa
I need ya’

[Verse 2: Smino]
Right, I’ma stack these up right
That’s my cuz, so he gangbang
But I don’t claim shit, nah, no baggage
Not even a briefcase, you’re more street than me, but
Don’t leave me [?] out this way
Get a little ratchet, stay over color, your box
Don’t tell your daddy, he might go crayola
Hurry up and come outside
I got the wheel parked, it’s ’bout to get dark
I’m talkin’ Weasley, and we out West, you know it be
Sit these niggas on your block
And I can’t do dolo this time, on a solo this time like CeCe
[?] no whinin’
I ain’t finna’ play with you, I’m tryna skate with you
Like T.I. [?] on the cops late at night like Fatlib
I’m fallin’, she got used to them [?] she a [?]
Darlin’, Miss Lisa, she a moaner
So bad, put your ass in the moment
Yes, put that on my momma
Pour more wet, it’s a moment
She finally took to my house
And threw it back like [?], it made me speak portuguese
Didn’t even know I could
We wanted this for a while
We keep it between you and me, capice, Lisa

[Chorus: SiR]
La Lisa
La Lisa
La Lisa
I need ya’

[Outro]
I can’t belive this nigga ain’t call me back
Ol’ Chief Keef head ass, Michelle Pfeiffer of 8 Mile lookin’ head ass
He ain’t call me back? (Can’t believe this)
I bet he don’t even write his songs
Talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout he the king of RnB
That nigga can’t even move like Usher
Ain’t Chris workin’ on something? (He trippin’) Mhmm
I thought we had a good time
Well I had a good time, that we was fire bro