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Oh, Rain on me Yeah. Word up. Ayo Bless, I see you son. Yeah. Red Eye. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Seriously I'm a savage, I damage the average, Undamaged, a veteran, damage alleged sons Spectacular. Super the best, I battle stars Galactica. Aim for your head, them bash smellers Like Gallagher. Hardcore, that's what the world been Fiending for. Encores alike when a pimp beats a Whore. Undiluted feudalistic sickness. My gift is one bar, end your existence. For what you heard, this, that, and the third. Either you'll be left in a urn or a Third degree burn. It's Red Eye baby, You ain't gotta wait your turn. Get served by the best to whom it may Concern. Anybody can get it, IG we don't Discriminate. Come and test your fate versus Puddy The Great. And to the fakes, I can never Relate. From the cradle to the grave, do whatever It takes. Yeah. And never make mistakes. Yo. You call him the best rapper in the world 'cause you never heard of me. Mr. Flair nigga V-I-C. You call me a hater 'cause I hate your LP. Niggas bought two copies, you ain't even sell Three. Worldwide my camp is still bombing them. Groupies on dick 'cause I roll thick with Sean And them. Me and Red Eye clap niggas for Laughs. It's funny when I'm snapping your spinal Cord in half. Bodyguards get murked trying to Protect niggas. No respect, got red beam and wet Niggas. Bitch I'm the unfuckwithable. Can't be destroyed man, swifter than Floyd's hands. Hardcore is what the world be fiending for. Rusty Jooks who them hoes be screaming for. I could gun a nigga down with the calico. Cockback rhymes and flows then my style'll go. Red Eye. Untouchable, unstoppable, Un-fuckwithable, gun none needed for them. BB from tongue, my semen sprung seeds across seas. Bars, beats, Jesus Christ, he's just nice. One of a kind, out your mind you brung. David rocks for Goliath's launches. Riot starting authors. I'ma shine regardless. Ray a lighter, blaze a mic, ignite a mosh Pit. Boss spit. Rick Ross money, the real Rick Ross. Honey get rid of lip gloss. Honey need a real BJ. Rep for PJ's, the MCs, and the DJs. The quickest in these relays, baton passing. I'll pass 'em, light speed. Undertaker eulogy you might need. Red Eye sees, they might please. Hang 'em from wires as I write these. Unequivocal, undissable bars. Unmentionable, y'all became past tense, What was. Spit sick like I carry the flu, Bury your crew in various tombs. Rappers sweet as tamasoon. Your man think he the best, compare him to Who? The greatest crew since Italians started Marrying Jews. This is America, and I'm wanting What's mine. These brothers of mines got enough to Cover the crime. No trace, bumping Ghostface, Holding that tre eight. Ready to show them not to fuck with my Time. I ain't on one, I'm on like 10. I ain't on that spin, my niggas drawn and I'm on like them. Bang out with the best Buds. You slimy niggas like wet slugs. The weed is done, now where's the next drug? I rhyme with the eyes of my son. If you was looking for the illest ever I Am the one. And that's fact. Yeah homie none compares to us. You in the crew but you the fucking weed Carrier. You carry the luggage, I bury your budget on Jordans alone and various Buckets, fuck it. I'm unfuckwithable, all my lines Original. All your lines forgettable, all your songs Are shreddable. Fam, you counterfeit, nobody believe In you. Under a bridge wrapped in plastic where They leaving you. I ain't see you on the Battlefield at all. Your moms is police, Your sister's a whore. Your brother is a punk snitch, mouth got sores. Heard he was behind the wall sucking them lizards Off. I don't mess with you cows at all, You lack balls. Matter of fact you got a Sex change, sniff the moth. My enemies die tragic, Final Destination. When it comes to cooking MCs I stay baking. I'm a forest fire, inferno lava maker. The hot cold spitter, you dudes are bullshitters. I'm a go-getter, go on and get that cash Nigga. Don't ever interfere, we got this in a Smash nigga. So when you ever think of mentioning My name in vain. I push a hot needle In your arm it's like I left the planet Of Krypton, fell and tripped on Earth. Now I perfectly murder tracks I flip on. Hit songs, got 'em I'm popping. But when the shit's on I leave a pussy Coughing up blood, getting his Crip on. Hot chicks rip thongs, lift draws off. I'm sick, she go pitch fork, piss y'all off. Pop shit, I'm a big dog. Pitfalls crossed, I spit with the withdrawal. It's y'all fault I'm here now. Rare sound tear down spaces where they never thought I'd be. I bring tears down faces, chop arms Off rappers. So I'm heads down favorite. I ain't stressing no crown but if it's around I'll take it. I'm son of Jarrell, aim a Gun, throw a shell. You should run, go and Tell. I'm the one, go to Hell. I'll be there with Belvedere, Grand Marnier, roll a L. Unfuckwithable like a nun in a jail. I'm shot. Uh-huh. Yeah, yeah, yo. Nutso yo. Mr. Unpredictable. Mr. Unfuckwithable. Leave you in the hospital, critical, miserable. IV strapped on and your family ain't visit you. You piece of shit, you ain't nothing, I'ma get Rid of you. Flowers to your grave. Pissing on your tombstone on the day of your Birthday. Nutso's insane, psychedelic, With a splash of Street Relix. My ghetto tactics will show you how to split A melon. And I ain't talking fruit salads, I'm Talking murder weapons. Tools I'ma use on you fools if you telling. It's more than hip hop. My life is like A chop shop. Treat rappers like cars and make They top drop. My mother always told me one Day I would amount to something. Foes said it amount to nothing. Guess it counts for something that I toured the World four times, crossed your lines, touched more Minds, passed poor rhymes, luggage chugging. Rubber dubbing in the tub with a slut up In Dublin. Hungry stomach grubbing in London. While y'all amount to nothing. It's clear I love the humming to hear when The trumpets come in. The steer of the drum Percussion tearing through clubs and crushing. New cities, shoes fit me sick like the flu. Hear me, cruise with me, hear it cheering when I strut in public. There's no doubt I plummet, Lose my cool, induced with loaded boots with loose To soothe the numb and music's my illusion from It. Go 'head, choose to love it, hate it, Doesn't bother. Not at all the dodge it by The flow is hot as lava, global fart and Fly to Nova Scotia, find a dump truck rid Of you. M-dot-E-M-S, unfuckwithable. Hair be the great white shark pups. Beats the best, I feel it in my chest, My tone stark luck. Midnight, the shadows appearing In 6'6" height. In dark chunks, don't open my Satchel on Christmas night. Mrs. Clause with W spelling with me, that bitch Just might bust. I'm laughing, screaming, living Just like rivers. Don't show me a pile of Phony digital Mr. Go G. Or hire Paroles to be my cronies coached by Moe G. Sees Clark Kent breath on beats, Roads exposed leaks. This beat the ghost speaks, That's why the flyers call my shows meats. Fingertip activates the red eye of Cyclops. The feds lie, the dead rise with Jedis in High tops. The dread guy with bread flies to End lives on my block. Watch as I compile X-Files with time, Cop beats. Oh, Rain on me
Red Eye, Shabaam Sahdeeq, Ruste Juxx, Sha Stimuli, Reks — Unfukwitable
«Unfukwitable» — Red Eye, Shabaam Sahdeeq, Ruste Juxx, Sha Stimuli, Reks. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 6:52. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
