A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

ACE BREEZY lyrics : "MayDay"

(Chorus)
Yeah, you watch the throne? well we own the crown,
we out here, I think it's time to start a show in town,

TwinTowers, Yo Clan, yeah they know the sound,
so tell those mother$#&@as hatin' that it's going down!
MayDay(x5)

tell'em all that it's going down!
MayDay(x5)
let'em know that it's going down!


Verse 1
my crew actin' like we high,

above the world, we three fly,
we do our thing and you'll see why,
you shouldn't step inside this bee hive,

Ace B-R double E Z-Y,
rhyme book like the book of Eli,
lyrics sharp as blades, don't need knives,

just kill !@#(, these felines,
can't $#&@ with us,
(*##$es tryna tell me guarding rap's a mess,

I just put their heart in prison, Cardiac Arrest,
rap the best, you didn't know?,
individuals, that paint vivid flows,

Yo Clan, we the pinnacle,
how can miracles be so cynical?,
don't ask me, just go with it,

y'all walk the same, we roll different,
destroy records, there's no Guinness,
we go get it?, all hopes finished,

I'm so in it, every word is bliss,
people out there never heard of this?,
a suburban kid who can murder scripts?,

man I get'em shakin like a turbulence,
so stop it, we work the mixers,
all the haters freak out, make'em turn like Twizzlers,

your girl came to me, never earned a sister,
aint picture perfect, but take perfect pictures,
emerge as victors, you'll never find this,

a clever rhymist, that can sever spines quick,
feel the force from these words, I'm a Jedi knight (*##$,
who maneuvers through the haters like I met with Heimlich,

yeah, pull all nighters, do this all day,
rep my clique like I'm Kanye,
so please excuse my francais,

when I say I don't pop molleys,
naw instead I like to dancé,
with girls who look like a mix of Keisha Chanté and Beyoncé,

but, tryna be independent, walking down my road,
but seems like nothing every comes true unless my eyes close,
live young, die grown, welcome to my home,

a place with lies shown and many creatures of the night roam.

(Chorus)

Yeah, you watch the throne? well we own the crown,
we out here, I think it's time to start a show in town,
TwinTowers, Yo Clan, yeah they know the sound,

so tell those mother$#&@as hatin' that it's going down!
MayDay(x5)
tell'em all that it's going down!

MayDay(x5)
let'em know that it's going down!


Verse 2
forget your girl cause she's looking like a damn rat,
so Ratchet, I'm just wondering where Clank at,

you're only mad cause I make this thing work perfectly,
certainly, every word is key,
y'all think you got bars? I'm Hercules,

while I walk from the murder scene,
really it just occured to me,
verbally, I've been murking beats,

feels like the whole world's versing me,
urgently, I just cut these rappers up, lyrical surgery,
virtually, there's no hurting Breeze,

kill these clones, rip their circuitry,
tell these haters to feel the Breeze, that guy they won't be better then,
a veteran for kids, wishin' that sombody would let'em in,
come battle me, I'll tear your anatomy, witness the skeleton,
don't start lies, in rap I'm a Smart Guy, TJ Henderson,

battle after battle, man, when does the war end?,
doesn't matter, I'm soarin',
stay high like Jordon,
Strangle haters like Jorgen,
with a style so foreign,

liberator of raps, I Freeman like Morgan,
the realest type,
people out there that you see,
yeah we feed the hype,
it's crazy, we started with Rockband,

and Guitar hero mics,
songs with zero likes, I bleed in life,
now music is my respirator, yeah, I need the mic,
we keep it rocking, the doubters will never stop me,
come against my army,

hits ya like bombings in a tsunami,
so $#&@ whatever the hate say,
cause when we make pay,
it's going down like somebody's screaming "Mayday."

Chorus)

Yeah, you watch the throne? well we own the crown,
we out here, I think it's time to start a show in town,
TwinTowers, Yo Clan, yeah they know the sound,
so tell those mother$#&@as hatin' that it's going down!
MayDay(x5)
tell'em all that it's going down!
MayDay(x5)

let'em know that it's going down!

Submit Corrections