Listen to LUMINARY CIPHER (feat. Ian Frequency, Huey Mantra, Fifteen Love & SirBibbus) by Jason Voorheezy

LUMINARY CIPHER (feat. Ian Frequency, Huey Mantra, Fifteen Love & SirBibbus)

Jason Voorheezy

Hip-Hop/Rap

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Voorheezy
Jason Voorheezy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Lum
Jason Lum
Lyrics
Ian Reid
Ian Reid
Lyrics
Mark Pollard
Mark Pollard
Lyrics
Sam Achuella
Sam Achuella
Lyrics
John Russ
John Russ
Lyrics
Justin Menjivar
Justin Menjivar
Composer

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 Fightin' 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 Debunkin' all of my superstitions On a mission Time to give a euphemism Yeah A euphemism that the youth is missin' Executin' with due precision Parachute out a movin' plane Swoll like I been movin' planks Yeah Flexin' hard, but I been shootin' Flexin' hard, but I been shootin' Flexin' hard, but I been shootin' Flexin' hard When I shoot, I'm shootin' banks (Flexin' hard) Bank shots Money in the bank (Flexin' hard, but I been shootin') Jump shot (Flexin' 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, yeah That's mine Yeah They can act like they don't need us Shit was draggin', 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 got a 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 fuck about your new whip Yeah, we flyin' and you pedalin' 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 Fuckin' the beat up like Adam and Eve Fuckin' 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 poppin' these niggas will off you I've thought that my homies were nailin' the coffin I'll bail on you right when I see I'm an option Ugh Off the opps I keep movin' so freely Poppin' off like I'm poppin' a wheelie Stop the talk 'cause y'all ain't actin' 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 crashin' 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 fuckin' 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 Increasin' my leisure Dumb on the track 'cause you think we are equal Government trackin' 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 So, go and tell the tele I said, "Hello" Ooh Hey, I heard this shit will make you loco This shit dangerous, oh no Send the media all back home So, go and tell the tele 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 Growin' up, learnin' these ain't your idols But, an elaborate money makin' facade In flamin' fire, I take the heads of them that not know God In flamin' fire In flamin' fire In flamin' 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) (I'm on the edge) And that goes for the industry and them big corpo execs (I'm on the edge) (I'm on the edge) I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I'll go against all odds I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I'll go against all odds All odds All odds I don't give a fuck 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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