8000 Degrees by Noboul published on 2023-02-18T12:38:01Z This a battle of attrition And Infantry my position On the front line where dem soldiers Be itchin to squeeze the trigger He talkin out his neck The same reason that I don’t feel em And I didn’t mean kill em I swear it’s coincidental Not sympathetic to people Who fold and play the victim Same way I don’t respect Those hoes who blow the whistle This yappa a sing you lullabies Goodnight, this bitch a kiss you If you want the smoke, it’s up My baw, come and get cha issue 761-7855 You can call me if you want Drop the Lo, and Ill slide I’m not like these other boys They all in disguise Imma call it how it is Yeah the world is mine Promised to uproot from poverty Get out this desperation To elevate and make way Sometimes The key is separation They all complacent Judgin every move I make I’m stayin blatant Fuck em all and how they feelin And that’s just a blanket statement Imma prophet The messiah speakin thru me Strapped just like navy seals Real life call of duty Boy don’t do me? Is you stupid? I get to trippin off these mood swings Pass the blunt, but I can’t promise I won’t be just as ruthless Quick to knock em out Just like the dragon leave em toothless Imma do the dash just like the flash And leave his ahh clueless On Dey ass and imma spaz His Big hommie done turned a rat On the 8 bitch imma smash em And leave em wearin a toe tag He didn’t get a chance the speak I dropped em at the door mat Come in talkin boutin some Where the muhtha fuckin dope at I don’t know yuh, who you is I won’t even ask a question You got die right where you standin Set examples, your the message Im the essence of a blessin Im outchea teachin lessons Stuck nd stressin, they messy But this money my obsession I’m thinkin that it’s a fedish Call me V i need my Eddie’s If I said I said it I ment it So there’s no need to regret it Like Yeah I’m fuckin Crazy Dis dat Bourgeois and estis Imma homicidal maniac Ill have you on a stretcher Dat pressure is comin quick if you want the smoke, it’s up wit us Dis dat Soulja8 and DTA Like who want war wit us? I got some Patnas that been thuggin And clutchin, since they was youngins Just some shortys on block When it’s hot, cuz we got nothin We gon turn it into something Or buss it to fill our stomach We really gon risk it all Just to get up out this struggle Imagine me, livin lavishly Gettin pressure head frm model bitches on the balcony Stackin up my riches Givin work to all my brudda on my team Like remember when we was bummy Now they callin us king, huh Yeah, I like the sound of that C they like to play it tough Untill I get they Patna whacked And I’m ready for rebuttal Why the strap sit in my lap Bitch I hail from the flats We the bottom of the map All these bitches really shiesty I just call dem hoes Chap As authentic as it get There Ain’t no cap inside my rap I put that boot off In yuh ass I can catch you at duh camp This a homie, chalk around his body Like a fuckin stamp Iil bitch Armed and Dangerous You can call me Juice I got dat Juice, there ain’t no truce I’m bout to blow em like a fuse A lot of people left me hangin Sum like a noose So I started banging wit the gang And trappin after school Got promoters in my DMs Tellin me that they the move I don’t need to pay for views Just needa hop inside the Stu Cops is hot down charity But Bravo know we comin thru gangsta shit Heredity Thas why these boys spooked Grab the yappa, oppa staoppa When I swing around the loop Shoot his momma, then his father Bitch I’ll snatch em out his coup I’m 8000 degrees So what the fuck you wanna do! I’ll really have you turnin red, green Black and blue. Lyrics by: Noah G. Bourgeois Genre Hip-hop & Rap