Listen to Kamikaze (feat. Mac J & Philthy Rich) by Bris

Kamikaze (feat. Mac J & Philthy Rich)

Bris

Hip-Hop/Rap

8,455 Shazams

Lyrics

When I pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work When you hear that "pa-pa-pa", it ain't fireworks They killed my brothers, numb the pain, I been buyin' Percs Get it brackin' anywhere, keep pole inside church Big 40, Shawn Kemp, no kamikaze Run up on you, hair flashin', like paparazzi I swear I hate niggas, I am not a Nazi Niggas cry baby, and they whine, like Callarazi Big chops and we move like the military Yo' homies still ain't slid, you niggas still scary? Cut some niggas off, them niggas drill rarely I be touchin' dough like it's pillsberry I'ma leave it to the top, I can never follow I just mеt a model, coulda fucked, but I left thе bottle Tell myself, I'll get that check, rest in price hollows I be sendin' shells, I sold a taco to my Mexicano Niggas want beef, I leave yo' bowl empty, that pole wit' me And I keep them shooters that gone blow wit' me Big B's what it is, so I won't feel it I'm so rigid, bitch gon' suck dick 'til her throat itchin' Why that .40 always kick, like a cage fight Tryna fight, I hit you wit' toy, I don't play right Great white, I'll bite, in the daylight Ain't nice, pop up at yo' show, give you stage fright When I pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work When you hear that "pa-pa-pa", it ain't fireworks They killed my brothers, numb the pain, I been buyin' Percs Get it brackin' anywhere, keep pole inside church Big 40, Shawn Kemp, no kamikaze Run up on you, hair flashin', like paparazzi I swear I hate niggas, I am not a Nazi Niggas cry baby, and they whine, like Callarazi Aye, yeah Bitch, it's my turn Pull up with the heater, call it Usher how I let it burn Niggas steady playin' like they never learn Shit, life is not a game, ain't no edge or turns Big bankrolls, it's all we ever chase Get behind that mask, young nigga look like leatherface It's a V.I.P, over here we call it Section 8 Nigga play wit' me and I'ma hand out expiration dates Pull up on yo' set, ayy, they know who we be Cut some niggas off, now they sick they gotta see me eat Runnin' to that bag, can't be runnin' wit' no sleepy feet Free my other brothers, they was spinnin' like a DVD (on God) Yeah, bitch, you not about it Know we got that bag, pull that choppa out it Niggas play wit' us, we on yo' block about it Hit 'em in the head in case he thought about it When I pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work When you hear that "pa-pa-pa", it ain't fireworks They killed my brothers, numb the pain, I been buyin' Percs Get it brackin' anywhere, keep pole inside church Big 40, Shawn Kemp, no kamikaze Run up on you, hair flashin, like paparazzi I swear I hate niggas, I am not a Nazi Niggas cry baby, and they whine, like Callarazi I'm the big homie, to yo big homie, huh Big 40 on me who gone pick on me, huh When you in this funk, ain't no pics on me, huh Slide through the opps corner store with that stick on me, huh When they took my nigga from me, I dropped the hunnid that same night No ski mask, no beanie on, dropped a whole hunnid in plain sight That's what you call funk on sight Nigga, I been funkin' my whole life Can't get back my bro life That fucked up my whole life I only loves my two kids, huh She ain't hold it down when I did them two vids, huh Can't put no trust up in no bitch, huh Real niggas from Seminary to Fruitridge, huh It's Philthy When I pop out, leave you flat like how a tire work When you hear that "pa-pa-pa", it ain't fireworks They killed my brothers, numb the pain, I been buyin' Percs Get it brackin' anywhere, keep pole inside church Big 40, Shawn Kemp, no kamikaze Run up on you, hair flashin', like paparazzi I swear I hate niggas, I am not a Nazi Niggas cry baby, and they whine, like Callarazi
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