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lirik lagu huh y.e – off berlin

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[verse 1: skud]
yeah, known hawaii
hide ya wifey (hide ’em)
it’s very likely that i won’t speak nicely (nah)
this is precisely the right thing for me (ya know)
disagree and imma have to burn ya to the third degree (yuh)
i don’t mess with no four-door
i’m in the p-ssenger seat (skrrt)
run over some kids
and then i eat, sleep, and press repeat
every day you stray from the truth
one step closer to defeat
step to close to us
and you gon get delete cause we elite

[verse 2: trab]
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
this is our area, this is ya burial
ob so fly lookin’ just like an aerial
you know i’m k!llin’ this
not talkin’ cereal
if you don’t believe me
then that would be trivial
i’m rhymin’ while climbin’
it’s all ’bout the timin’
we do what we want, you won’t catch us fine dinin’
these verses are shinin’ like crystal clear diamonds
p-ss it to karp and he rocks it, no minin’

[verse 3: karp]
yeah it’s karp, in the dark
let’s embark
on a journey with no worries
in a hurry, drinkin’ shirley
sh-t is blurry, took a perky
feelin’ quirky, ball like torkey
where’s my girly?
i’m not st-rdy, lookin’ thirty
face is furry, life is murky
need to scurry from the jury
f-ck a judge
with a grudge
he won’t budge
now it’s time for me to leave
so i’m takin’ the plunge

[verse 4: skud]
yeah i’m takin’ the plunge
and real quick i’m bouta soak up all this hate like a sponge (yuh)
we got flesh wounds
and we got debts too
we owe us and we owe you
and the top has a great view
we ain’t made it but we en route
we ain’t made it so just stay tuned (so stay tuned)
you look like you be walkin’ up and have somethin’ to say to me
i don’t know what that sh-t is but it’s hardly even fazing me
amazingly
this cranial vacancy’s basically wastin’ me
but patiently, i’ll wait and see
and hope it don’t end fatally
yeah, you know that i’m here, i’m with trab and krispy
and you know that this my crew so that you can not f-ck with me
we been droppin’ straight fire
right onto these beats
yeah, we droppin’ straight fire
no one can compete (nah)
flippin’ my switch
turn me on, i’ll pop off
yeah, got steel drums like handguns
beats sick, make you cough -cough-
and i ball till i fall
like it’s b-lls to the wall
life is short so get out there, you can’t see it all
(imma, imma, imma) pull up in mercedes so that i see how it benz
and i know you got some money but i’m packin’ benjamins
imma p-ss the verse to trab cause his flow is so intense
ob’s lyrics, they make millions, yours don’t even make no cents

[verse 5: trab]
bands, bands, bands, bands, bands in my
hands, hands, hands, hands, hands got no
plans, plans, plans, plans plans
ob’s patient now we comin’ up and makin’ the demands
yeah, the climate so tropical
verses so logical
heat from all three make you go grab a popsicle
no need to worry these wounds are just topical
this isn’t narnia, not mythological
no need to chronicle, f-ck all your obstacles
we have our ups and downs like we’re a carnival
looked bad before, now our come up is probable
fans are not chanting, that soon will be audible
black roses
dark skies are thunderin’
what’s outside?
no sense in wonderin’
prayin’ for these sunny days to see the earth has colorin’
without all this beauty, man we sure would all be sufferin’

[outro: skud, trab, karp]
hot like sunday’s
boys pull up like runways
always goin’ someplace
we don’t make no mistakes
off berlin, we some soldiers
y’all look tired, you should drink some folgers
hawaiian vacation, no weight on our shoulders
that was a nice break now we startin’ our motors
hop out the plane, drinkin’ champange
grow out the mane, this our domain
i love the terrain and i don’t have no pain
i don’t f-ck with spain
and y’all know da name
(y’all know da name)

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