Others Othk - Fools Gold Lyrics

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Others on some old shit
So here ya go
So here we go
So here ya go
Others on some old shit
So here ya go
Hardcore rhyme war
Funk soldier to the core
I swear I’ll kill em all
With a fourth of the force
Channel fury from the source
And get lost in the sauce
Best to go for the heart
Or become another afterthought
Grab her by the throat
When I stroke
Don’t you know
Others goat
Fuck the foes
Case closed with no note
Take another rip
Take it to the head
Others killin' shit
Oni leave em brain dead
Ante up who dealin' bitch
Take ya chips and I dip
In my shitty whip
Galactus grip
Got the planets in my fist
You ain’t nothin but some piss
Comin from my dick
Told ya bitch
Spit and rinse
But she swallowed
All my kids
What’s the difference
It’s fuck a hoe
Oni don’t you know me
No baloney ah fasholy
Youse a phony Get exposed
No controlling the Ginobli
I’m emoting
When I’m gunning for the trophy
While you picking posies
With ya cronies
Step ya fucking game up
Cannibalistic
Instincts
Blink
And you might miss it
In an instant
Boy I’ll bust yo ass
In this lyrical test
These are the 7 steps of conquest
To liberate the minds of the 85
The ones that work from 9 to 5
I feel bad for these suckas that
Piss away their lives
In time you’ll see
The lyrical rhyme scheme
By me and mc oni
Fuck the fake friends
Fuck the fonies
Fuck around
Othk
Gonna have to get up on ya ass
Like a pair of chonies
Chonies
Murder the mic straight slasher
Murdered her pussy last night
Go ask her
Plan B
Or you’ll end up with a bastard
Like me
10 rounds of combat
10 more from that pistol if you back
Othk in your face
Like click clack boom bap
If you talk shit
I can solve that
If you got beef I can salt that
If they talk shit finish em
Like Mortal Kombat

1 1
2 2
3 3
4
Others on some old shit
So here ya go
So here we go
So here ya go
Others on some old shit
So here ya go
Hardcore rhyme war
Funk soldier to the core
I swear I’ll kill em all
With a fourth of the force
Channel fury from the source
And get lost in the sauce
Best to go for the heart
Or become another afterthought
Grab her by the throat
When I stroke
Don’t you know
Others goat
Fuck the foes
Case closed with no note
Take another rip
Take it to the head
Others killin' shit
Oni leave em brain dead
Ante up who dealin' bitch
Take ya chips and I dip
In my shitty whip
Galactus grip
Got the planets in my fist
You ain’t nothin but some piss
Comin from my dick
Told ya bitch
Spit and rinse
But she swallowed
All my kids
What’s the difference
It’s fuck a hoe
Oni don’t you know me
No baloney ah fasholy
Youse a phony Get exposed
No controlling the Ginobli
I’m emoting
When I’m gunning for the trophy
While you picking posies
With ya cronies
Step ya fucking game up
Cannibalistic
Instincts
Blink
And you might miss it
In an instant
Boy I’ll bust yo ass
In this lyrical test
These are the 7 steps of conquest
To liberate the minds of the 85
The ones that work from 9 to 5
I feel bad for these suckas that
Piss away their lives
In time you’ll see
The lyrical rhyme scheme
By me and mc oni
Fuck the fake friends
Fuck the fonies
Fuck around
Othk
Gonna have to get up on ya ass
Like a pair of chonies
Chonies
Murder the mic straight slasher
Murdered her pussy last night
Go ask her
Plan B
Or you’ll end up with a bastard
Like me
10 rounds of combat
10 more from that pistol if you back
Othk in your face
Like click clack boom bap
If you talk shit
I can solve that
If you got beef I can salt that
If they talk shit finish em
Like Mortal Kombat