I was taught pay dues
Always pray before breakfast
Momma raised no fools
But the projects got asbestos
What them white folks got against us?
Why the president always so sensitive?
Get out and vote its critical
Some folks say its sensesless
I don't really rap about that shit
I dont really rap i just hat trick
I don't know im careful i got 3 kids i gotta handful. I gotta make money man i need a bagful
**all i do is rap about that shit
I don't really rap i just bandstand
Run around a minute then jazzhands
Unbeatable no challenga
And im undefeated on galaga
And i got my feet up on the handlebars
And i gotta back like a manowars
Burn both ends of candle
Manhandle dismantle
GO heavy metal like a Manowar
Put down the shovel and sandals off
Kick back relax cameras off
Bitches aint shit dust my dander off
Ho ho ho like Santa Claus
Vic spit shit like camel cough
Vintage flow Diana Ross
Move a little even wiggle if it gets you feelin good you can really get hood if you want to
Dig deep in your soul you could feelit in your Bones all the way from your toes to your front tooth
Relax breathe man
What's that? graffiti man
Pink cap green can
Eatcolor sleep man
Paychecks i need em damn
Stay fresh peterpan
Stay blessed jesus man
So many blessings i need a van
So many blessings its egregious damn no one can see
Im a prestigious man no one believed i could percieve this plan
And defeat inner demons the achievements grand
Ok, projects i was raised in had asbestos, my mommy put my address on my nameplated necklace
If i don't come home before the streetlights on its deathwish, spank my nalgas with the belt leave a welt
Shit was reckless
I aint gonna front put it blunt it was rough mommy f*cked us up tough growin up it was nuts
On my culdesac zodiac signs goin up
F*ck the cops cuz they take are stuff and lock our daddys up
Wrote my name in graffiti on the ice cream truck
When my mommy found out now im nicely f*cked
I aint never met a pup more afraid of growin up
I could ruin stuff usually just showin up
We was taught young put a woofer in the trunk
When we battle with the subs
Now your battleship sunk. Ugh
Lofigo - Asbestos Lyrics
Lofigo - Asbestos Lyrics
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I was taught pay dues
Always pray before breakfast
Momma raised no fools
But the projects got asbestos
What them white folks got against us?
Why the president always so sensitive?
Get out and vote its critical
Some folks say its sensesless
I don't really rap about that shit
I dont really rap i just hat trick
I don't know im careful i got 3 kids i gotta handful. I gotta make money man i need a bagful
**all i do is rap about that shit
I don't really rap i just bandstand
Run around a minute then jazzhands
Unbeatable no challenga
And im undefeated on galaga
And i got my feet up on the handlebars
And i gotta back like a manowars
Burn both ends of candle
Manhandle dismantle
GO heavy metal like a Manowar
Put down the shovel and sandals off
Kick back relax cameras off
Bitches aint shit dust my dander off
Ho ho ho like Santa Claus
Vic spit shit like camel cough
Vintage flow Diana Ross
Move a little even wiggle if it gets you feelin good you can really get hood if you want to
Dig deep in your soul you could feelit in your Bones all the way from your toes to your front tooth
Relax breathe man
What's that? graffiti man
Pink cap green can
Eatcolor sleep man
Paychecks i need em damn
Stay fresh peterpan
Stay blessed jesus man
So many blessings i need a van
So many blessings its egregious damn no one can see
Im a prestigious man no one believed i could percieve this plan
And defeat inner demons the achievements grand
Ok, projects i was raised in had asbestos, my mommy put my address on my nameplated necklace
If i don't come home before the streetlights on its deathwish, spank my nalgas with the belt leave a welt
Shit was reckless
I aint gonna front put it blunt it was rough mommy f*cked us up tough growin up it was nuts
On my culdesac zodiac signs goin up
F*ck the cops cuz they take are stuff and lock our daddys up
Wrote my name in graffiti on the ice cream truck
When my mommy found out now im nicely f*cked
I aint never met a pup more afraid of growin up
I could ruin stuff usually just showin up
We was taught young put a woofer in the trunk
When we battle with the subs
Now your battleship sunk. Ugh
Always pray before breakfast
Momma raised no fools
But the projects got asbestos
What them white folks got against us?
Why the president always so sensitive?
Get out and vote its critical
Some folks say its sensesless
I don't really rap about that shit
I dont really rap i just hat trick
I don't know im careful i got 3 kids i gotta handful. I gotta make money man i need a bagful
**all i do is rap about that shit
I don't really rap i just bandstand
Run around a minute then jazzhands
Unbeatable no challenga
And im undefeated on galaga
And i got my feet up on the handlebars
And i gotta back like a manowars
Burn both ends of candle
Manhandle dismantle
GO heavy metal like a Manowar
Put down the shovel and sandals off
Kick back relax cameras off
Bitches aint shit dust my dander off
Ho ho ho like Santa Claus
Vic spit shit like camel cough
Vintage flow Diana Ross
Move a little even wiggle if it gets you feelin good you can really get hood if you want to
Dig deep in your soul you could feelit in your Bones all the way from your toes to your front tooth
Relax breathe man
What's that? graffiti man
Pink cap green can
Eatcolor sleep man
Paychecks i need em damn
Stay fresh peterpan
Stay blessed jesus man
So many blessings i need a van
So many blessings its egregious damn no one can see
Im a prestigious man no one believed i could percieve this plan
And defeat inner demons the achievements grand
Ok, projects i was raised in had asbestos, my mommy put my address on my nameplated necklace
If i don't come home before the streetlights on its deathwish, spank my nalgas with the belt leave a welt
Shit was reckless
I aint gonna front put it blunt it was rough mommy f*cked us up tough growin up it was nuts
On my culdesac zodiac signs goin up
F*ck the cops cuz they take are stuff and lock our daddys up
Wrote my name in graffiti on the ice cream truck
When my mommy found out now im nicely f*cked
I aint never met a pup more afraid of growin up
I could ruin stuff usually just showin up
We was taught young put a woofer in the trunk
When we battle with the subs
Now your battleship sunk. Ugh
Writer: Victor Tarros
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