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| Name | SVDP - Die Iconic 2 |
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| Upload Date | This Video Uploaded At 24-09-2021 00:00:11 |
| Video Discription | Listen to Made in Jaffna on all streaming platforms - https://link.maajja.com/madeinjaffna Artist: @SVDP Producer(s): La+ch Director: Shan Vincent de Paul Produced by: @maajja Music video by SVDP performing Die Iconic 2. (C) 2021 maajja inc. Follow SVDP: https://www.instagram.com/shan.vincent.de.paul Follow maajja: https://www.instagram.com/joinmaajja Lyrics: And if it all came down to the wire I’d ride out on to the war with you Ride that storm with you And if it all burned down in the fire I’d lie down on to the floor with you Kneel to the Lord with you Played my part like a loyal soldier Sat back quiet til’ it boiled over Ain’t say shit when they snubbed me over I scraped my wings for the fuckin’ culture But this shit is so fickle I can’t fly with it And it’s just so flighty, I can’t glide with it And this shit is so fishy I can’t dive in it Too(two) dicey with a bunch of ‘snake eyes’ in it Fuck it, I’ll pay my dues in blood Double up on my deal with god Covered up all these scars with love Cuttin’ off all these groupies off Put it on repeat Let it go viral Tell em’ SVDP’s suicidal I’mma die trying Or get rich on an island Or get kissed by the reaper Or get slapped the fuck up by holy ghosts Holy moses! I’ve been holdin’ up my staff and Making sure my faculty is eatin’ Feasting on the sweetest fruits of labor Cause if we can’t secure a couple acres Tell me why the fuck we talkin’ paper I’ve been scheming dreams so fuckin’ major Reaping all of those late late Night nights (right right) In the stu, writing, fighting for my whole life like If the next hit don’t hit the bull’s-eye’s iris I’ll risk the whole come up There’s no reset button, no un-doing So I’m doing the “soul crusher” That’s an outer body some kamikaze approach shit That’s an awful lot of you rappers that’s getting ghosted Get the paparazzi to pop up when I am posted But this ain’t Hollywood This is fuckin’ highly explosive I’ve been on a mission to put a foot in your mouth Waiting for the day for a rapper to call me out Turn a fuckin’ goat to a billy club with a soda Beating him until he bleating Feeding him to the prophet Leaving him with a liter of DNA on the carpet And call up PETA to tell them that All of them getting slaughtered Ain’t no soul that’s touching my style boy Tailor made out the clouds boy Angel wings metallic made now boy So ain't no scrapin’ that ground boy So tell the whole damn city now I’ll be seated now on to the throne with the king’s head Its bigger than your weak top five That I’ll eat live, but they fallen or been dead This is execution Kill that list where you check the greatest Cause unless you Adam Bomb or Aubrey Graham I ain’t trying to hear no legend speculation This that great white north flow partna By that brown boy born in Jaffna With that black art green gets stacked up Bow down boy or boy get chalked up This shit ain’t lit This shit ain’t litty This shit ain’t fire This shit is sixteen tamil tiger’s vengeance Down to detonate for independence This shit is Mandela starving while locked up This shit is Genghis Khan upon his conquer This shit is Ghandi fighting British rule Using nothing but the light of God to watch him This shit is Godly, this shit is murky This shit is Jesus Christ on my shoulders yelling “Go on Shan, kill em’ all with no mercy!” Ten rappers lined up on death row Six million ways to die special A life time of pain I can’t let go With my demons, shit I still wrestle Beneath all this ego, a mess, I Guess I, still got some shit I still got to chip off the shoulder Chip off the old block, just like my papa Popped off a couple of pop songs for profit And they all thought I was off on some pop shit Aw shit, here we go again Back up on my cannibal ox No etiquette, prophetic, got the aux cable on fire again Top pedigree boxin' Tell them all this is the gawd Shan Vincent de Paul Appalled by half you poppin' So kill that light buzz you got I’m buzz light years ahead, ain’t got no time to toy with this I burnt the bible papa packed up But I still pack the pistol mama left me They might think I’m lying when I shed my truth So I made my bed of truth to lie up on it Made a fuckin’ legend Die iconic #ShanVincentdePaul | #DieIconic2 | #MadeinJaffna |
| Category | Music |
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