Текст, перевод и аккорды “Villuminati”
- [Intro] (Singing) It's way darker this time [Hook] Sometimes I brag like Hov' "Born Sinner, the opposite of a winner" Sometimes I brag like Hov' "Born Sinner, the opposite of a winner" Sometimes I brag like Hov' "Born Sinner, the opposite of a winner" Sometimes I brag like Hov' "Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade" [Verse 1] Sometimes I brag like Hov', Sometimes I'm real like Pac Sometimes I focus on the flow to show the skills I got Sometimes I focus on the dough, look at these bills I got This is a message for some rappers tryna steal my spot You niggas famous on the internet, I'm real life hot Homie, get your weight up, fake niggas get sprayed up My verbal AK slay faggots and I don't mean no disrespect Whenever I say faggot, okay faggot? huh, don't be so sensitive If you want to get fucked in the ass That's between you and whoever else's dick it is, pause Maybe that line was too far Just a little joke to show how homophobic you are And who can blame ya? boy meets world I'm trying to find a new Topanga And bang her out, no hangin' out My pop's was club and hopping back when Rick James was out And all I get is Trinidad James, wait a minute that's strange Sip a bit of champagne, say "fuck" If the hoes like it, I love it nigga nigga nigga Used to watch Rap City Big Tigga Tigga Rap nerd even copped Rah Digga Digga Pac had a nigga saying "Fuck Jigga, fuck Biggie" I was only like eleven so forgive me A decade later I be all up in the city Tryna get 'Hov to fuck with me With a burned CD full of jams all up in my head When he said he didn't want it, it was "Fuck him again" One day, he gon' regret playing me Little did I know, in a year he'd be fucking paying me What can you say to me, I beat the odds like Vegas I use to rap about haters before niggas was hating me Now they hate to see a young black man with a college degree Fucking all these little models for free, pardon me Sometimes I brag like Hov' [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm prince of the city, I studied Machiavelli You niggas couldn't blow a C4 strapped to your belly I snuck up out the parks where niggas be living heartless And cannot tell the difference between Iraqi, Israeli So I'm on the really, what could you actually tell me? I'm tryna keep my homie from throwing crack in the skully So, back with this pen to give back for my sins Took a black president to tell the Japanese "Sorry" But who the fuck gon' tell my niggas "sorry"? Never seen his pops cause he's sorry Fuck the education, would ask for reparations But I'm probably just gonna buy Ferrari's (Vroom) Please forgive him According to the preacher man he needs Jesus in him But the Devil run the T.V. so the demons in him, I'm in trouble Didn't appeal with the Devil but now I'm pleading with him Like give me my soul [Bridge] My nigga I ain't ever letting you go again I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again Please give me my soul I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again Please give me my soul I ain't ever letting go But the Devil don't play fair [Refrain] I might even go and join the Illuminati Fuck everybody I might even go and join the Illuminati Fuck everybody I might even go and join the Illuminati Fuck everybody I might even go and join the Illuminati [Verse 3] These next three bars is dedicated to the retards People asking me about the Illuminati Is you stupid nigga? young black millionaire Old white billionaires, I'm sure that they could do without me And I ain't really into sacrificing human bodies Couple more A's I would have been a summa cuma lade Beyonce told me that she want to cop the new Bugatti That shit is more than what I'm worth, I think she knew it probably But this shit is awkward, want to know what else is really awkward? When niggas buy rings for bitches that have flings When I'm praying I don't see them at the Oscars [Interlude] Re-adjusted my target audience, cause it's obvious I've gone astray, some out my way Like Timberlake produced by Timberland On that goddamn Futuresex/Lovesounds What's playing in my mind? Just the sound of my whole career Crashing burning, the thing that I mostly fear Was on track for the first two years Then I let the Devil steer, and now we're halfway here Now I got to mask my tears, but I [Bridge] [Outro] Allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Cole My nigga "Born sinner, opposite of a winner" Sometimes I brag like Hov'
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