2017 BET Hip Hop Awards - Pre-Show Cypher* lyrics

by

Rapsody


[Verse 1: Leikeli47]

[Verse 2: Tokyo Jetz]

[Verse 3: Kash Doll]
Yo
I be explorin' the foreigns with more power than stars
On my new new sh*t, like my name is Rashaad
And my punchlines seasoned, claimin' minds like it's time
So, if he ever tell you he ain't feelin' me, he lyin'
Shout out to me, all on BET
I'm a very rich chick, on my Nene Leakes
I'm a boss, every move gotta come through me
Murder broads in my minks, may they rest in peace
And I'm still the top chick, any b*tch think I drop di*k
Get higher than Mariah and she like a five octave
Stop it, please stop it, blowin' money
All in Neiman's in there Diddy boppin'
And you know I came to murder it, my city watchin'
I'm so humble, I'ma front like I don't do this often
It's Kash Doll, bow down, and kiss the ring
Soon as this paperwork done, I'm touchin' everything
A murder scene

[Verse 4: Rapsody]
I'm better than all y'all
Uh, I been better than all y'all
Uh, I'm MJ, Kobe
KD, Bron in one, while y'all talkin' LaVar Ball
All summer, n*gga, what's a 6 God
To a God who don't even count on numbers? It's me, n*gga
I been humble too long
Ain't a rapper big enough that can't get stoned, I got the Roc with me
9 with me, that's 9th Wonder, look, n*gga
I'm the prodigy that shook n*ggas, you shook, n*ggas
OJ's home
I'm like the Old Jay, dagger back, it's steel, n*gga
Still n*gga, don't meddle with my heart
I turn around and give your family purple medal heart
My old sh*t was light, welcome to the dark
Last EP, M.D. said they couldn't find your heart
Put your name in obituary, tell your mama I'm sorry
No, I'm not, uh
I know I'm David, I could prob'ly throw the rock
But on second though, I'd think I'd take the bullet out the Glock
Bloody mess if I swing, it ain't time said the clock, right
Reflect on what's the bigger picture:
Servicin' my ego or empowerin' sisters
Yeah, so I'm screamin', "Black girls rock"
Shouts to Cardi B, M.A Young, Minaj, [?]
Ill Camille, respect to all y'all
Take the olive branch, don't take my kindness for a weakness, though
Better to be my friends than my enemies, they all know
Yeah, screamin' "Go JamRoc"
f*ck "Best Female," I'm comin' for the top slot
Of your top five, top two, n*ggas grabbin' their crotch
Feelin' insecure, uh, hi Issa Rae
King crowned by queens, shouts to 9th, Gu and Jay
It's all Game Theory, know we all came to play
Uh, reppin' for the east, squad lookin' like the bae
Ain't no competition
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