Posted on Jun 13th 2012 06.49 AM
Joey Badass Music
Joey Badass Songs

Featuring Chuck Strangers

Joey Badass - FromDaTomb$ lyrics

My man Dirty had to boot it
Just to put me in my right mind
I rhyme drop jewls, and bite lines
Sike, dimes a slice ,closed eyes
I'm sliced so by, why you ain't to go
That given thrown so by
Laugh it out by the pole light
Show Shorty to the back room
Play charades she acting like a vacuum
Showed her to the door before the afternoon
She fell hard on the floor
So you know that she'll be back soon
Fake MC's get their reps ruined
Young villans up upon a track
And the track doom ,click clack boom
Ressurect and boom bap from the tomb
Drags dope like crack in cocoons
Back in this mood, back on the move
It's the motherfucking real,nigga, chill,act cool
Pay respect to the cat drew
And I'm way too blessed
To Be Throwin' Shots Atchu

Big ups,Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups,Brooklyn, home of the Era

I'm trying to find my own lane
In this freeway of life
Just remember homeboy
It ain't no free way to life
My nigga is gon cost
Tryin' not to lose his soul
to the rims hoes and gold
'Cause once the devil grab hold
That nigga ain't letting go
And I'm far from religious
I just know right and wrong
I know how to write these songs
I know how to light these bongs
I know how to rip thongs
And I'm pretty good at beer pong
Nigga, I'm so crazy, Nigga I'm loco gased up
Like Sonoco pressed the pedal to the floor
But we out the door, vroom vroom skerrt
Bitch love dont live here,no more
'Cause her weave low ,faker then her Louie bag
Weak chick I tried to bag, had the nerve
To turn me down,heard the song and turned around
Now she want me to unzip her pants
But I'm gone bitch ,missed your chance

Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the Era
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the Era

I got sick in class started making classics
Now all I really do is get the grass lit up,bus asses
I'm sure they'll blow like bassasis
Buff assist, like Mav' chuchu Maverick
And I'm average above average on an average day
Doing bad shit but you still can't pass this
And his teacher still pass him
Though they added lessons, the added rapper
Said she already had the lessons
Like fuck trigonometry,I'm trying to multiply
Monopolies and tracks 'em on me
To divide the cheese
Divide lexus to resize the lease
So my eyes could see through the ease
Shown you all how about decease
A part of see, after asses like apostrophes
You can't stand here unless you play a posture fee
Part of the cheese, head at the spot and leave
Apologies for apology

Joey Bad and Chuck Strangers
Leaving niggers in danger
Joey Bad,leaving niggers in danger

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