Letra de Threat 2 Society - 2 Chainz
Letra de canci�n de Threat 2 Society de 2 Chainz lyrics
Natural disasters all these emotional rappers
Master of my own fate and I own my own masters
Don't let this smooth taste fool you
When I bust I school you
They throw rocks and hide behind the computer
It's yellow tape and white chalk when I'm on the beat
Yeah, you rich, but your talk is cheap
Never see me trying to walk with sheep
I'm so famous can't even cough in peace
Your alter ego is Maltese
I was waiting for Auntie Punkin release
You niggas crying over spilled milk
Probably never seen your friend killed
Probably never seen your dad die
Or played dodgeball with fed time
I've done some things I ain't proud of
Like, sold my mom drugs
The devil put some toxin in me
Demons trying to have an auction in me
They want to sell my soul
Going once, going twice, never sold
Best story that was never told
Keep in mind that I have several episodes
A lot of things to be thankful for
A wife and three kids, I may make it four
Never get the credit I deserve
I don't know if you hearing every word
I don't get the credit I deserve
Rest in peace, Johnny really had them bars (Had them bars)
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
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I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
They wanna know where the jump shot come from
Coach Outlaw taught me the B.E.E.F method
Balance, Eye-contact, Elbow-room, Follow-through
See that's what I was taught to do
I probably learned more from coach Gwyn
Than I did from my own kin
Yeah, the streets was my sensei
I sold dope, then rapped about it on my mixtape
I had respect, but I gained more
You rather be underrated or unemployed?
Umm, think on it
Kesha ring big enough to skate on it
My lifestyle big enough to hate on it
This beat hard enough to put Jay on it
My yard too big to put a rake on it
But I've got the cars, leaving the Wraith on it
Never get the credit I deserve
I don't know if you hearing every word
I don't get the credit I deserve
Rest in peace, Johnny really had them bars (Had them bars)
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Master of my own fate and I own my own masters
Don't let this smooth taste fool you
When I bust I school you
They throw rocks and hide behind the computer
It's yellow tape and white chalk when I'm on the beat
Yeah, you rich, but your talk is cheap
Never see me trying to walk with sheep
I'm so famous can't even cough in peace
Your alter ego is Maltese
I was waiting for Auntie Punkin release
You niggas crying over spilled milk
Probably never seen your friend killed
Probably never seen your dad die
Or played dodgeball with fed time
I've done some things I ain't proud of
Like, sold my mom drugs
The devil put some toxin in me
Demons trying to have an auction in me
They want to sell my soul
Going once, going twice, never sold
Best story that was never told
Keep in mind that I have several episodes
A lot of things to be thankful for
A wife and three kids, I may make it four
Never get the credit I deserve
I don't know if you hearing every word
I don't get the credit I deserve
Rest in peace, Johnny really had them bars (Had them bars)
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/threat-2-society-2-chainz.php
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
They wanna know where the jump shot come from
Coach Outlaw taught me the B.E.E.F method
Balance, Eye-contact, Elbow-room, Follow-through
See that's what I was taught to do
I probably learned more from coach Gwyn
Than I did from my own kin
Yeah, the streets was my sensei
I sold dope, then rapped about it on my mixtape
I had respect, but I gained more
You rather be underrated or unemployed?
Umm, think on it
Kesha ring big enough to skate on it
My lifestyle big enough to hate on it
This beat hard enough to put Jay on it
My yard too big to put a rake on it
But I've got the cars, leaving the Wraith on it
Never get the credit I deserve
I don't know if you hearing every word
I don't get the credit I deserve
Rest in peace, Johnny really had them bars (Had them bars)
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I'm a threat
I'm a threat, threat, threat
