Snake Hollywood

Snake Hollywood - Radio Silence songtekst

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[Hook]

I need radio silence

This noise is killin' my high and I'm 'bout to resort to violence

Killin' my vibe, and I'm 'bout to shut off this nonsense

I need radio silence, too many niggas lyin'

It's preposterous...

I've got a flow that'll shatter niggas consciousnesses

I need ya radio silenced

So I can listen to the voices trapped in my head, nigga

GO AHEAD, NIGGA!
[Verse 1]

Dead niggas lyrics still ringin' off

Frank White and the late Makaveli's thoughts

Of a killer, my instincts are primal

Homicide, speak through the needle, scratchin, the vinyl

97.1 Megahertz

I recently stopped makin' adjustments to my Frequency Modulation

'Cause shit all sounds the same

Full closure, bulldozin' the lames out the way, we 'bout to plow the lane

When you lyrical, they try to say you retro

The interference from critics got all the spitters lookin' for gimmicks

Siftin' through every rack in the kitchen for trap lyrics

That and passionate raps for the women, but...

Fuck nigga, my language is anguish – pain, suffering and rage mixed

Do the math, its triggernomic, grandaddy exotic leaf from out the street

Please pray with me, father

SILENCE!
[Hook]

I need radio silence

This noise is killin' my high and I'm 'bout to resort to violence

Killin' my vibe, and I'm 'bout to shut off this nonsense

I need radio silence, too many niggas lyin'

It's preposterous...

I got a flow that'll shatter niggas consciousnesses

I need ya radio silenced

So I can listen to the voices trapped in my head, nigga

GO AHEAD, NIGGA!
[Verse 2]

They want me to go Pop but I won't pop

I'll throw rocks at the glass house and the dope spots


The Rocky Balboa, the Manny Paquio of this shit

Tappin' the ground with Noah's walkin' stick

My high school equivalency

Kept me dodgin' the potholes and the penitentiary

And I'll be damned if I dumb it down

My catalog is camouflaged for war

Catch my drift when I come around

Ya favorite rappers act a fool, but they know

I'm independent, but I got them shooters on my payroll

Ya favorite rappers act a fool, but they know how Snake go

I rap a scripture to snatch a soul through a halo

Lyrical monstrosity, the verbally abstract, Heisenberg in the black hat

Cover my body, my spirit travel the road of a sinner

Heaven's my home and keep me sheltered from cold

SILENCE!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]

Voices in my head speaking Indo-European

I never understood 'em thats why I won't repeat 'em

I never understood em thats why I won't repeat 'em

Mind travelin', .9 straddlin' the waist

God's grace, obfuscate my adversaries' hate 'till they CHOKE

Asshole, when you talking to the Hoff

Please have respect like you talking to ya boss

No subtweets or indirects, you my mans homie

But I been known to eat my kids like a Sand Goby

Hold me close, put ya head into my bosom

These rhymes righteous everlasting paradise to a Muslim

Hell to a sinner, church to a priest...

Remorse for a dying enemy, circle complet

I need that radio muted, my pain's fuelled

By the drums and the high hats knockin that gangsta music

Lyrically quite the conundrum

And shallow niggas can't stomach this parody

So I pass on my condolences, fuckers

SILENCE!
[Hook] 


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