Ghetto Symphony歌词

[Chorus: Imogen Heap]
Do just what I tell you
Don't come in any closer
And no one will get hurt
'Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay
Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like André
Beef is on my entree, gin and juice, that's Bombay
Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way
***** on a Sunday, business on a Monday
My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway
Come be my fiancee, she **** me in a Hyundai
My rooftop got a lounge, just sit around and watch her sunbathe
Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K
Bougie-ass ***** made me wait to **** for two days
Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed
Top off like toupees, drop off, touche
Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy
And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy
Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a *****, G
Riding on my enemies, this my ghetto symphony
[Chorus: Imogen Heap]
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
[Verse 2: Gunplay]
Whipping Whitney, my mama as a witness
******* lickin' and locking up my swishas
Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal
Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel
Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready
Already tested, tears and blood invested
Till my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty
Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that
Black magic on the tires only I
Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile
Warrants, police on me now, still tourin'
And my chain it may slow me down cheer for
Pain, in its purest form
Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid
So crib got clear doors
Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports
[Chorus: Imogen Heap]
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer
Don't come in any closer...
[Verse 3: ASAP Ferg]
Since Rocky spit like André, I'm gon' kill 'em like Big Boi
These rappers is on my entré, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy
Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple *****s that'll kill for joy
Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fishin' boy
Arnold Schwarze*****, toss a *****
Like codeine mixed with a roid
Slow punch make a ***** chin collide
That's for talking how fast you could grip a nine
Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine
Little ************* that commit the crime
These *****s got the sidewalk sipping wine
Guess that's why the ground sip the wine
Pouring liq' so I soak in lift and shine
Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky
My soul gets cold when my *****s died
So and so, *****s live and die
Beneath shoe soles you will reside
Rappers get a mil for these freakin' lies
Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies
How many times in your eyes has a ***** died? Never!
Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better, *****