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Jason Voorheezy - LUMINARY CIPHER Lyrics





Give me the loot

All of the gold

Arsenic flow

As hard as can go

Pardon the drip

You already know

Just throwin' shit on

Fighting the war but I'm not even cold

Weather the storm

Mind body and soul

Life is a gift to us

A blessing

No time to waste anymore

Yeah, I been layin' low but I been movin' different

Yeah

Debunking all of my superstitions

On a mission

Time to give a euphemism

Yeah

A euphemism that the youth is missing

Executing with due precision

Parachute out a moving plane

Swoll like I been movin' planks

Yeah

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Flexing hard


When I shoot I'm shooting banks

Flexing hard

Bank shots

Money in the bank

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Jump shot

Flexing hard

Like the smoke, we fade away

Yeah, yeah

Movin' like Los Santos

Yeah, yeah

Who's that dime over there?

Yeah

Who's that dime over there?

Yeah

That's mine


Yeah

They can act like they dont need us

Shit was dragging, yeah, pick my feet up

Yeah

What's the price of a lease, huh?

Probably sell ya soul for some features

Yeah

Ain't a part of the sequence

Always gotta different thesis

Aye, yeah, jumpin' off the deep end

Always pickin' up the pieces

New story with some old dreams

Headed to the top, it's a sure thing

Pedal to the floor, straight nuisance

I don't give a f*ck about your new whip

Yeah, we flyin' and you pedaling

I got a slime and he stay in the Netherlands

Lie to they self, think they got it better

Yeah, we got the shit that gon' make em remember it

Got em' movin' like decoys

Quite a surprise, I don't mean to spoil

Yeah, another trip through all the noise

Shit's a toss up, just another coin

The forbidden trees of the soils

Too hot, bring in the boil

Gotta reflect like the foil

Always return through the turmoil

F*cking the beat up like Adam and Eve

F*ckin' up Jesus

Ugh, ugh

I cannot ease up

I am meant to beat the beat up

I'm the beacon

Teach em'

That you gotta move cautious

As soon as you popping these niggas will off you


I've thought that my homies were nailing the coffin

I'll bail on you right when I see I'm an option

Ugh

Off the opps

I keep moving so freely

Poppin' off like I'm poppin' a wheelie

Stop the talk cause' y'all ain't acting like we be

A lot of talk but y'all cotton soft

Y'all too sweet like y'all baklava

She want my balls like it's Pokémon

Pop them niggas like they're Digimon

Never crashing like it's Sabian

Cause' I'm way beyond

Overall

Over y'all

Curtain call

In the soil

Ground y'all

Father y'all

Palpable

Mario with the fireball

Valuable

I am all

Flowin' like Noah with the f*ckin' animals

Know that I am a poet

Maya Angelall

Angelou

With my crew

Cause' I'm bound to be better

Y'all move like a tether

Together

No rappers are better

I'm up like a header

Never gonna settle for less

The lesser of evils

I'm over the steeple

Increasing my leisure

Dumb on the track cause' you think we are equal

Government tracking the path of my people

All of y'all niggas are equal to fecal

Shit

I been movin', baby, private business on em'

Drivin' two Mercedes in the eco motor

If they give me time, I might finish on em'

Got my future by the neck like a FICO, hoe

Yeah, this beat on fire

Got me in a bend

Flames on the green, heatin' up the stems

Somebody give me the link, l'm bout' to pop, I need a lobotomy

Somebody give em the strap, I've been movin' round' with a lot on me

Get in my crib, you must think you just hit the lottery

Ooh

Yeah


Ooh

Hey, I heard this shit will make you loco

This shit dangerous, oh no

Send the media all back home

Go and tell the teli I said "Hello"

Ooh

Hey, I heard this shit will make you loco

This shit dangerous, oh no

Send the media all back home

Go and tell the teli I said "Hello"


The right arm of the free world and the left hand of God

The right arm of the free world and the left hand of God

Growing up, learning these ain't your idols, but an elaborate money making facade

In flaming fire, I take the heads of them that not know God

In flaming fire

In flaming fire

In flaming fire

I take their heads

I take their heads

For Lucian Grainge and all of them big corporate execs

I take their heads

I take their heads

I take their heads

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

And that goes for the industry and all them big corpo execs

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

I don't give a f*ck

I don't give a f*ck

I'll go against all odds

I don't give a f*ck

I don't give a f*ck

I'll go against all odds

All odds

All odds


I don't give a f*ck

I'll go against all odds

I'll go against all

I'll go against all

I'll go against all

All

All

I'll go against all

(Believe)

I'll go against all

(Believe)

I'll go against all

(Love)

All

(Love)

All

Voorheezy, Voorheezy, Voorheezy

Voorheezy, Voorheezy, Voorheezy

Voorheezy, Voorheezy, Voorheezy

Voorheezy, the prophet to all the repressed and all the depressed

Voorheezy the prophet to...
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Give me the loot

All of the gold

Arsenic flow

As hard as can go

Pardon the drip

You already know

Just throwin' shit on

Fighting the war but I'm not even cold

Weather the storm

Mind body and soul

Life is a gift to us

A blessing

No time to waste anymore

Yeah, I been layin' low but I been movin' different

Yeah

Debunking all of my superstitions

On a mission

Time to give a euphemism

Yeah

A euphemism that the youth is missing

Executing with due precision

Parachute out a moving plane

Swoll like I been movin' planks

Yeah

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Flexing hard


When I shoot I'm shooting banks

Flexing hard

Bank shots

Money in the bank

Flexing hard but I been shooting

Jump shot

Flexing hard

Like the smoke, we fade away

Yeah, yeah

Movin' like Los Santos

Yeah, yeah

Who's that dime over there?

Yeah

Who's that dime over there?

Yeah

That's mine


Yeah

They can act like they dont need us

Shit was dragging, yeah, pick my feet up

Yeah

What's the price of a lease, huh?

Probably sell ya soul for some features

Yeah

Ain't a part of the sequence

Always gotta different thesis

Aye, yeah, jumpin' off the deep end

Always pickin' up the pieces

New story with some old dreams

Headed to the top, it's a sure thing

Pedal to the floor, straight nuisance

I don't give a f*ck about your new whip

Yeah, we flyin' and you pedaling

I got a slime and he stay in the Netherlands

Lie to they self, think they got it better

Yeah, we got the shit that gon' make em remember it

Got em' movin' like decoys

Quite a surprise, I don't mean to spoil

Yeah, another trip through all the noise

Shit's a toss up, just another coin

The forbidden trees of the soils

Too hot, bring in the boil

Gotta reflect like the foil

Always return through the turmoil

F*cking the beat up like Adam and Eve

F*ckin' up Jesus

Ugh, ugh

I cannot ease up

I am meant to beat the beat up

I'm the beacon

Teach em'

That you gotta move cautious

As soon as you popping these niggas will off you


I've thought that my homies were nailing the coffin

I'll bail on you right when I see I'm an option

Ugh

Off the opps

I keep moving so freely

Poppin' off like I'm poppin' a wheelie

Stop the talk cause' y'all ain't acting like we be

A lot of talk but y'all cotton soft

Y'all too sweet like y'all baklava

She want my balls like it's Pokémon

Pop them niggas like they're Digimon

Never crashing like it's Sabian

Cause' I'm way beyond

Overall

Over y'all

Curtain call

In the soil

Ground y'all

Father y'all

Palpable

Mario with the fireball

Valuable

I am all

Flowin' like Noah with the f*ckin' animals

Know that I am a poet

Maya Angelall

Angelou

With my crew

Cause' I'm bound to be better

Y'all move like a tether

Together

No rappers are better

I'm up like a header

Never gonna settle for less

The lesser of evils

I'm over the steeple

Increasing my leisure

Dumb on the track cause' you think we are equal

Government tracking the path of my people

All of y'all niggas are equal to fecal

Shit

I been movin', baby, private business on em'

Drivin' two Mercedes in the eco motor

If they give me time, I might finish on em'

Got my future by the neck like a FICO, hoe

Yeah, this beat on fire

Got me in a bend

Flames on the green, heatin' up the stems

Somebody give me the link, l'm bout' to pop, I need a lobotomy

Somebody give em the strap, I've been movin' round' with a lot on me

Get in my crib, you must think you just hit the lottery

Ooh

Yeah


Ooh

Hey, I heard this shit will make you loco

This shit dangerous, oh no

Send the media all back home

Go and tell the teli I said "Hello"

Ooh

Hey, I heard this shit will make you loco

This shit dangerous, oh no

Send the media all back home

Go and tell the teli I said "Hello"


The right arm of the free world and the left hand of God

The right arm of the free world and the left hand of God

Growing up, learning these ain't your idols, but an elaborate money making facade

In flaming fire, I take the heads of them that not know God

In flaming fire

In flaming fire

In flaming fire

I take their heads

I take their heads

For Lucian Grainge and all of them big corporate execs

I take their heads

I take their heads

I take their heads

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

And that goes for the industry and all them big corpo execs

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

I don't give a f*ck

I don't give a f*ck

I'll go against all odds

I don't give a f*ck

I don't give a f*ck

I'll go against all odds

All odds

All odds


I don't give a f*ck

I'll go against all odds

I'll go against all

I'll go against all

I'll go against all

All

All

I'll go against all

(Believe)

I'll go against all

(Believe)

I'll go against all

(Love)

All

(Love)

All

Voorheezy, Voorheezy, Voorheezy

Voorheezy, Voorheezy, Voorheezy

Voorheezy, Voorheezy, Voorheezy

Voorheezy, the prophet to all the repressed and all the depressed

Voorheezy the prophet to...
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Writer: Ian Reid, Jason Lum, John Russ, Justin Menjivar, Mark Pollard, Sam Achuella
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC


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