[Lyrics] L.A.M.B – The Last Cypher Lyrics

L.A.M.B. Cypher

L.A.M.B

Uuuurgh, B Boy J, yes, uuugh, tooo

Blaqbonez one of the few that’s really rapping,

I’ll be handing out L’s to these rappers

They know I’m snapping,

You could take your L right off the bat

Like LL Cool J

Or somewhere in the middle

Like Samuel L Jackson yo

Getting all these accolades

Look at us, we’re the winning team

Niggas talk trash, don’t make us

Pull up with the magazines

Body bag them till the end of the world

I’ll probably ask John Boyega

To drop em’ off at the pacific rim

I’m snapping again

Starting a massive attack with the pen

I’m next to be king

Impartially ought to be sitting

But I’m waiting for M

It’s cool since the crown’s in the circle

No competition, where I’m chilling

It’s a mountain to get to

It’s like the corridors of power

In the building like that

You outside peeking, don’t make me

Come to the window with a mac

Battle rappers always tryna get at me

But they missing, like literally

When we talk about money they

Can’t really, uhm, say that I’m surprised

Like for real man, I get it

The bigger the nigga

The more attention you get when you diss him

If you really wanna battle

Pay my booking fee nigga

Niggas tryna be like me

Should write a book for these niggas

Yeah, bars so dope

I’m getting high off my own supply I’m

Sniffing on my own shit

Stoned to death like I’m Goliath

Album of the year conversation

I really did it

Revenue hit a couple milli

How’d you think that I’m feeling bitch?

Huh, how is this still a conversation

If you want the confrontation then stop talking

I’m too busy to throw stones at every dog barking

I’m home alone in this Hip-Hop shit

Macaulay Culkin

Y’all on some follow the leader shit

Quit with this talking

It’s nothing, the crown is home

You bluffing so watch your tone

You’re humble in person

But online you’re Al-Capone

Leave me alone

Once I get in my zone

I spark a J and then say can Ye

“Watch the throne?”

Huh, was fucking broke for a while

So I ex’d her, success had a boyfriend

I got her number and text her

She call me ordinary

I said my first name was extra

Ambition schooled me to the art

But hunger was my lecturer, flow…

So special huh, nothing fresher

Cut from a different cloth

See you, could check the texture

Hip-Hop was in a state or inertia

100 Crowns put under pressure

Check on your favourite rapper

Hope him well sha

We put the game on our backs

Cause the team strong

100 Crowns rap sicko heroes

These this the theme song

Y’all sneak dissing

When it comes to beef I like it raw

Your lungs ain’t big enough for

All the smoke that you’re asking for

Washed up rapper turn pop

Tryna son Hip-Hop artists

That’s not it chief

Shut the fuck up regardless

Nobody asked you

Your opinion is trash talk

We not not gon let that shht fly

Sit that plane on the Asphalt

I’m the head nigga in charge

The general and the serge

Y’all niggas is a mirage, verbal therapy

I give the beat a deep tissue massage

This is OG talk

Give your big homie my regards

Taking shots? get it right when you aim

You into career suicide I’m not the one to blame

Pregnant with ideas of using me tryna get ahead in the game?

I’ll commit abortions, I’ll kill you before you get a name

The next rapper needs no introduction

I’ve blossomed, three classic albums

I’m currently on my fourth one

I make it hard for you to function

Y’all tried to blow up

I’ll blow shit out of proportion

This is God’s vision

I’m looking through perfect lenses

God body the God flow is in perfect tenses

God’s engineering, every time I let the pen speak

God’s in him, Godzilla, break your defenses

Check the way I flip it, the bars apocalyptic

The fragment you imagine, imagination is vivid

My penmanship precision is wisdom and damn it is…

Making rappers madder than modern day feminists

Yo I’m, nemesis I’ve built businesses

And I can make you one

Natural resources my voice is vibranium

How you taking shots with a sub-par album

Those joints ain’t strong enough, you lack calcium

Go against me, there can only be two outcomes

You lose, you lose, like Buhari or Atiku

If that’s the premise on which you are voting

Then I don’t need to

You can let them deceive you

But homie I ain’t with you

You do it for the gram, I do it for what I believe in

Make your girls mouth a nice place to place kids in

This dick filled the medicine

I hit her with the penicillin

She stuck on me like bacteria, I’m back tearing her

Fans never miss The Real, me I never miss a kill

Here today gone tomorrow bro you’re Mr. Real

Pick a fight pick a struggle I can fit the bill

To keep it real your best rapper still stuck on stupid deals

And if you can take it I’m coming with slim cases

When the lamba hit, the shaku will switch places

Lines from my sleek pages be spitting your rib cages

Leaving you fugazi, I’m kinda like 2 Jay-Z’s

With a tidal I rock nations I rock fellas I do ladies

Fuck the industry, I pay payola with suitcases

What you saying, who you playing

Who the fuck you fucking with?

All of y’all can suck a dick, I’m a legend like 2 Face is

May be not, I’m maybe close man

Fuck this shit man

Sometimes rapping isn’t fun at all

There’s nothing I can brag about, I done it all

There’s no rapper I can beef with man, I son em all

And it’s real praying to the sky hoping that manna fall

Shht, double entendre in the in the first four

What am I even on this verse for?

Oh I get it, when you stick a knife inside a wound

That’s healing up, it hurts more

I see the stares at what we building

You can never find the first floor

Ooh, the cypher the maddest the baddest

And brightest and I’m the head

Always the head, like niggas sucking vaginas

We arrive to help you pussies out

My niggas are Gynos

How we do it isn’t fair, seems you guys are albinos ohhh!

The boy terrific, and gifted and so prolific

Everything I push malicious it shifted the culture with it

Riveting imagery when M.I spit it

My music travel yes I move a pivot

Let me be more specific

I told you rappers fix up

Look at the way you niggas rapping now

SA rappers winning but guess what?

Naija is back in town

Call me NEPA dawg, all your life

I’ve been blacking out

Since 08 been on my captain Phillips

“I’m the captain now”

Four more bars, for my dawgs I got it

Loose and AQ we should make this episodic

Only open for rappers who deliver product

And yet that other Cognac, this is how to spend your budget

Fuck it!

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