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Dizzy Wright

Genres: Hip-Hop

Good Knight Lyrics - Dizzy Wright

Look, of course like no mail watch it keep my eyes peeled, reveal 

Watch if five connection is too real 

Word is bond positive and negative 

Black executives like "Hey", just find words for sedatives 

Ill never fishy 

I never understood the ugly ones with the jewels or the yarmulke 

Don't get clapped through the monitors 

"But what's in store?" she said "BJ" 

"Yeah, just for all of us" 

Industry chicks get crazy for a little tip 

Hennessy and wine glass lying say they only took a little sip 

Ya'll look cute but a nigga just a crazy one 

Life and whisky, take it with a grain of salt 

Cats like us, stay miscellaneous don't forget watch it 

Protect your neck stop it before you get stomped in 

We light it up, keep it ultraviolet 

Consider the key that's defying us, nigga 

 

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Everything was good until reality struck, never thought reality could cut me deep like a fatality could 

A fake salary like we ain't eating that green 

Mama my dream be king and I'ma be honored 

But I'm beyond it, not being a sapien, I'm a supreme being when I be rhyming 

Outshining the Muhammads and the 'Bamas cause I'm a Brooklyn bomber 

Bringing the drama, start tuning your timers 

No Hakuna Matata, wake up that goon or your medulla oblongata 

Stop thinking what your tinking with 

Hold ya bladder, save the blabber 

Roll a J with some grabber take a plane to Allah with the shit that I'm supplying 

Or put you on the road to Zion no lying 

Yo' flow tiring, I'm a flow tyrant 

The best with the grip to your neck no violence 

The best with the grip to your neck no violence 

 

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Live from the underground, peep the style 

Wild motherfucker, golden smile 

Tryna stay level headed, hold shit down 

Walk around, no crown, champion bound 

Flatbush raised me, the drug game paid me 

Yo' bitch I'm blazin, and smoking in the same speak 

Bust up in her mouth piece, nigga there, no seeds 

Steady toking green, walkin' with a lean 

Life ain't, life ain't always what it seems 

Never gave a fuck, good at getting out my dreams 

Beast Coast, we been here, permanent ink flow 

Got the choppers, pop yo' partners, fill em up like empanadas 

Young man, any given day could be yo' last 

Elevate yo' mind, intertwine visions from the sky 

We heaven sent, Zombies motherfucker for president 

Your wack-ass music little nigga irrelevant 

 

Hash oil and joints, my ball pen on point 

You clown niggas is doink 

See we don't fuck with the police 

Na we don't fuck with the oink, swank - what my niggas say? 

Krill, what my nigga say? Click clack - blaow 

Grip steel like what my niggas say? 

Sometimes I want to ball up and die or disintegrate 

Sometimes I want to reach for - the sky or levitate 

Elevate, success in my spliff you might want to take a hit of this 

At least get some contact, nigga take a whiff of this 

These rap bitches sensitive - like my bitch's clitoris 

Vivid like Tarentino, cinemas with synonyms 

You ever met God, well shit nigga I feel like him 

Shrooms and helium - dancing on the ceiling 

High pitching I'm Doc Ellis, I'm in dirty white denim, polo my sweater 

You are not that better, your shit not venom 

I spit hot peppers - bitch! 

 

I really think I'm high up on the brim 

Knowledge infinite, tell your friend send it, I will dial in 

String shorty's violin 

That means I'm a player for a sucker not a goddess 

God's got my back, but the Devil's got my eyelids 

Step up to the throne, still high off the hot shit 

Never got the pass but I pass for a pastor 

Free form thinker move crowds with my chapters 

Not a funny actor, I'm backwards 

I orchestrate through the pass like Mashburn 

Heat for the Knicks, end of the spliff 

Marijuana fine cut, like a boob on a bitch 

Since a younger man, in my younger days I was dazed 

Now I'm determined to reign, fuck bitches and fame 

I'd rather remain payed 

Rich in the mind nigga keep your change 

Rich in the mind nigga keep your change 

 

Yo, fellow niggas, mind wounded a rhyme student 

Ignorant, grew up in it but fine to it 

Moms knew it, Dad wasn't around for it 

A bomb to it, my voice is just like the sound of it 

Niggas ducking I'm looking over they noggin 

You will never be the hottest you nothing more than a Robin 

False information, lost and I'm wasted 

This should be the time that you niggas should get it poppin' 

Told 'em I was in here, I ain't never been here 

Fuck it, I'm a put this knowledge to his bucket 

Hating on me, tuck it 

You a LeToya Luckett, you a sucker in disguise I can see it in your structure 

OGs, give me game and it's on me 

Smoke weed, meditate and be on key 

Never no beginner I'm finishing every sentence 

We the reason these new niggas is looking vintage 

Making my entrance, clear the path 

Niggas better get it right or I'm a have this fuck nigga feeling bad 

Joey Bad, Kirk Knight, the worst night 

You ever seen a Flatbush ZOMBiE in real life? 

Walking the dead, off the head in disguise of a educated man's third eye 

Word 

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