Three (sometimes more) lyricists who started writing/producing together back in the day. Some songs will be remade while others will be just made. Enjoy.
Song Info
Genre
Author
Moldyspore & Sens
Rights
2016
Uploaded
September 13, 2016
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 160 kbps • 3:30
Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Sensimelio]
Someone Come and get it / post this and take the credit / who wants to be the O.G. O.P. in all of Reddit / Just know that sensi said it and I meant it / embedded in every head that's been infected, better fedex a medic...
Just let me get alone, with any number of doubters / and one encounter they will ask to bump the Sens every hour / even louder when my co-founders hop on the mic / the combination probably cause your feet to stop on a dime
Welcome in the crew you haven't heard of before / With a shot around the world hand delivered to doors / maybe yours if you are willing you can spare a few bucks / because a few times a million equals richer than fuck
It isn't a bluff man, as legit as it gets / the combination of our skill-set aces the test / a taste of the rest is all you need from the sens / But I can smell it on ya, I can see that you feel that it's fresh
Don't go and tattle man, it's a god damn battle / Like a farmer prodding at a herd of rap's famed cattle / Don't take it personal if you nasty you know / If you salty after this then you probably blow
It's impossible, to compare to the rest / with a giant gap between who's the best and success / It's acceptable if you believe you mighta heard better / Until you hear the rest and see it's written down to the letter
[Chorus]
You not the only one who stressed / Who's next to sit back and complain
you pissed you quit
Everybody has a problem that they'd love to fix / I'd hate to tell ya...
No-one's got the time for your shit
You not the only one whose pissed / Who's this who does nothing but bitch and moan you twit
Everyone has a problem that they'd love to fix / I hate to tell ya...
No-one's got the time for your shit
[Verse 2 - MoldySpore]
Moldy leaves yall dumbfounded, that's stupid / run through more bowls and pipes than raw sewage / got flows like a fluid, hoods up like a druid / cats with a lack of heart might mistake me for cupid /
Kings of the unheard, voice of the voiceless / leave cowards on their knees, keep 'em prayin' to toilets / pukin up that other shit that they heard at lunch / those wack rhymes and short dimes, your life fuckin sucks /
I'm a figure of speech, you're outta syllables / economic growth of hip-hop, you can call me billable / I believe that every beat that exists is killable / and this track is hot so I can say grillable /
Cause it rhymes and it sounds cool / you wack dudes need to stop hittin on all them crack spoons / shit this sick? once in a million blue moons / we got animals in this house, national lampoons /
[Chorus]
You not the only one who stressed / Who's next to sit back and complain
you pissed you quit
Everybody has a problem that they'd love to fix / I'd hate to tell ya...
No-one's got the time for your shit
You not the only one whose pissed / Who's this who does nothing but bitch and moan you twit
Everyone has a problem that they'd love to fix / I hate to tell ya...
No-one's got the time for your shit
