YaadUniverse, Tanaka Ghad Hingie - YaadUniverse Freestyle Lyrics

One time for yaad
The street gospel
Ghad in the building
Sounds like a church now
God in the building
Ye it's a church now
Talk to god on a daily
Nowadays i am preaching
The street gospel i brought no chair cause in this rap game
Lord i'm a stand out
Pen game's sick
Doctors say that my ink can't be sent out
Off the icu screw your thoughts this shit ain't contagious
Top of the food chain when it come to rap
How y'all think i'm a pagan?
I do this with god
Ain't no rapper could ever match what i pen down
In, ain't no back out
Got on the scene as revolution they black out
Greatness i sire it
Who you think i'm birthing rapping my ass out?
Stop counting your days rather stay focused and maketh your days count
Posed to be in hell
Ye we escaped, don't even ask how we head out
Mess with the fam
I'm taking you out, my boys is taking your girl out
Rats die faster, maketh a pastor preach on they graves when they sell out
This shit need a encore
Y'all niggas try angles
Step on me wrong sprain a ankle
Break all your bones like your friends gone
Revelations all day like i'm ending the bible
no man!
I'm the rapture, the riffle; spray on my rivals
All dead!
Alaskan flows dawgs
My pen coulda freeze y'all, more than june cold
Flexible flows dawg, like i'm spitting a dance move
Word to john cole
I cough in the booth spreading the funeral news
I'm stuck in the room
Iron man up to no good
Niggas my flow crazy, psychiatric brooms maybe
Could clean it
I'm not mere again like good baby
i'm second to none who got a doubt? Thomas ain't live lately
I been acting a sewer so the script writes i run shit lately
From day one i been street fighting i'm bison
Since pops left and he had no chance to say bye son
So mom's alone tell me daily like "always try son"
I don't quit, i'm a offspring to naison coz i tryson
Even brazzers is so certain i'm hardcore
The street gospel, i'm real prophet i had call
So my patterns don't run out doing god's job
To prove a point is the main reason i rap for
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One time for yaad
The street gospel
Ghad in the building
Sounds like a church now
God in the building
Ye it's a church now
Talk to god on a daily
Nowadays i am preaching
The street gospel i brought no chair cause in this rap game
Lord i'm a stand out
Pen game's sick
Doctors say that my ink can't be sent out
Off the icu screw your thoughts this shit ain't contagious
Top of the food chain when it come to rap
How y'all think i'm a pagan?
I do this with god
Ain't no rapper could ever match what i pen down
In, ain't no back out
Got on the scene as revolution they black out
Greatness i sire it
Who you think i'm birthing rapping my ass out?
Stop counting your days rather stay focused and maketh your days count
Posed to be in hell
Ye we escaped, don't even ask how we head out
Mess with the fam
I'm taking you out, my boys is taking your girl out
Rats die faster, maketh a pastor preach on they graves when they sell out
This shit need a encore
Y'all niggas try angles
Step on me wrong sprain a ankle
Break all your bones like your friends gone
Revelations all day like i'm ending the bible
no man!
I'm the rapture, the riffle; spray on my rivals
All dead!
Alaskan flows dawgs
My pen coulda freeze y'all, more than june cold
Flexible flows dawg, like i'm spitting a dance move
Word to john cole
I cough in the booth spreading the funeral news
I'm stuck in the room
Iron man up to no good
Niggas my flow crazy, psychiatric brooms maybe
Could clean it
I'm not mere again like good baby
i'm second to none who got a doubt? Thomas ain't live lately
I been acting a sewer so the script writes i run shit lately
From day one i been street fighting i'm bison
Since pops left and he had no chance to say bye son
So mom's alone tell me daily like "always try son"
I don't quit, i'm a offspring to naison coz i tryson
Even brazzers is so certain i'm hardcore
The street gospel, i'm real prophet i had call
So my patterns don't run out doing god's job
To prove a point is the main reason i rap for
Cut