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Bonus Flow


Diamond District Lyrics

 

Bonus Flow Lyrics

Bonus Flow by Diamond District


(Verse: XO)
Get ready, it's heavy, it's deadly, it''s 70's
80's 90's relevant, eva since heaven sent
Evidence betta men, let em in
Betta get adequate, steppin' in my city
Crack right up the block from the president
Smell it as soon as ya step in it
(Ya smell that sh*t?) Yup there it is
The block is a motha, that's ? parents get
Overshadowed by arrogant, concrete blvd avenues terraces
Howard ya to the home of the terrapins, neva get sh*t twisted
Cuz it will be off with yo head and it
Won't be easy tryna put on yo head again
Ya gon' feel this, killaz gorrillaz
We The trillest, the villains, the sickest
They said that I couldn't but look at the way that I did it
The picture we painted bout life, comin' up right here in the district
We made it cool fo' K-Dot to do what he do
Oddisee betta than Kanye 2, real dc nigga not that other sh*t
Befo rap was in the trap my gun was the publicist
After Alpo ya couldn't come to my city
And ya ain't know who Wayne Perry was befo jay said it
With one album we went to number 1 in the city
We functionally dysfunctional ya let them tell it
Oh, I know ya ain't think the brothers were thru
f**k it we betta than all y'all two
Call y'all crew trap rap that's all yall do
This mac in my back pack
Will make ya call out truce
(Verse 2: yU)
This what they wanted... uppercuts to they stomach, yup yo ass get busted on the mic wheneva
We touch it
Look what them suckas luvin' that sh*t that ain't sayin nuffin
Haha I get to chucklin' like f**k em we way above em
Sumthin' comin' with that substance and crushin' and that's how we does it
Do this rulers ya foolish we finish fellas fo' frontin'
I'm from where dollas are printed
And many monuments in it
Senate be signin' sh*t that determine how we be livin'
And if ya bullsh*ttin', they gettin' yo paper proprly like monopoly
So if ya don't save up neighbor, wake up you got to leave
Partner, if ya do not agree then have a lotta cheese
Or else it is officer please take these cuff off of me
The talk is cheap, less lippin', betta we all would be
Listen if the Diamond District is what yall want to see
We stalk the beat so awkwardly, like all of them raw emcees
So What up, put an apostrophe afta the awesome 3
(Verse 3: Oddisee)
Prodigal sons of the city returnin'
From the ashes where we rose when the city was burnin'
From the riots in the streets to the streets that be quite
The city's ours, ya don't believe me
Come meet me and try it I know y'all mad that a nigga from the county be reppin' the entire city
I do it betta without a question
If ya don't like it, I'm sorry ya niggas sorry and my sh*t is absolute
And ya probably ?, let me kill these niggas mo, let me dig these ditches mo let burn these bridges
Mo, I don't need these niggas mo somethin' they already though, so they say that we cool ya
Don't f**k with me, my nigga I don't f**k with ya don't try to be difficult, go on step aside
Diamond District's the crew and fo' the city we provide takin' it international
All the way from the capital
This March On Washington, get ready fo' the ride!



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