Anilyst - Triple Threat [Lyrics Below]
Triple Threat - Anilyst [Lyrics]
I live like a rebel I’m resilient,
I’m a star not a general civilian.
Got a white girl but her ass looks Brazilian,
Not a rich chick her swag’s worth a billion.
Got skills that’ll shine through the night time,
Cuz they say I spit it doper than a white line.
Write rhymes, living in my lab like I’m Einstein,
Thinking with my left brain cuz I’m out my right mind.
Girls tell me I’m an ass I’m a bit rude,
If that’s true then that means I’m the shit too.
Lovin’ how I spit raw, sick enough to spit flues,
Homie I’m a big dog, never been a shih tzu.
See I’ve never been afraid to let the four clap,
Leave you faggots in a mountain with a broke back.
Homie I’m a psycho that’s never been on Prozac,
I’mma have you pussies lookin’ stiffer than a Kodak.
Yeah, I put it on the streets, can’t nobody do it how I do it to these beats. Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat.
Y’all glow like a river I’m a big wave,
And they say the kid is sick enough to spit aids.
Get paid, leave a brotha’
limping if he bitch made,
Reaching for my trigger while I stuck you with a switch blade.
Real playas never get played,
Always getting’ bitches I’ve
been pimpin’ since the fifth grade.
Listen to the kid he’s just so vicious how he spits rage,
Wishing you can dis him but he rips it like a slit page.
Yeah, see I spit on a nightly,
Got the kind of flow that’s fully tripping up your psyche.
I be sicker than a brotha on an IV,
It’s likely you’ve never heard another spit it like me.
Yeah, they be speaking just to talk,
Till I get the squeezin’ where I’m leaping off a shot.
I ain’t gettin’ even till your leaking from your top,
And believe me I’m the reason
that your breathings’ gonna stop.
Yeah, I put it on the streets, can’t nobody do it how I do it to these beats. Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat.
Rollin’ with the top down,
On top now.
I’m feeling like I’m never sick of sipping Ciroc rounds,
You talk down?
West coast I’m block bound,
And I can ever get you shot down in chi-town.
Look, the decision is official,
To kill your whole division if you diss him with the pencil.
And if you try to run and I don’t get you with this pistol,
Then I put it on my mama and I ain’t missing with this missile.
Yea, I got the chrome by the leather seat,
People say I’m quiet cause I’m zoned don’t ever speak.
Stoned for the second week,
Grown as a cleaver freak.
Pissing on these records but I never let me records leak,
Yeah, now I’m changing up the topic,
Mad because you hates ain’t capable to stop it.
Hating cuz you see I got this game up in my pocket,
And I’ve even got these labels tryna label me a prophet.
Yeah, I put it on the streets, can’t nobody do it how I do it to these beats. Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat.
I’m a star not a general civilian.
Got a white girl but her ass looks Brazilian,
Not a rich chick her swag’s worth a billion.
Got skills that’ll shine through the night time,
Cuz they say I spit it doper than a white line.
Write rhymes, living in my lab like I’m Einstein,
Thinking with my left brain cuz I’m out my right mind.
Girls tell me I’m an ass I’m a bit rude,
If that’s true then that means I’m the shit too.
Lovin’ how I spit raw, sick enough to spit flues,
Homie I’m a big dog, never been a shih tzu.
See I’ve never been afraid to let the four clap,
Leave you faggots in a mountain with a broke back.
Homie I’m a psycho that’s never been on Prozac,
I’mma have you pussies lookin’ stiffer than a Kodak.
Yeah, I put it on the streets, can’t nobody do it how I do it to these beats. Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat.
Y’all glow like a river I’m a big wave,
And they say the kid is sick enough to spit aids.
Get paid, leave a brotha’
limping if he bitch made,
Reaching for my trigger while I stuck you with a switch blade.
Real playas never get played,
Always getting’ bitches I’ve
been pimpin’ since the fifth grade.
Listen to the kid he’s just so vicious how he spits rage,
Wishing you can dis him but he rips it like a slit page.
Yeah, see I spit on a nightly,
Got the kind of flow that’s fully tripping up your psyche.
I be sicker than a brotha on an IV,
It’s likely you’ve never heard another spit it like me.
Yeah, they be speaking just to talk,
Till I get the squeezin’ where I’m leaping off a shot.
I ain’t gettin’ even till your leaking from your top,
And believe me I’m the reason
that your breathings’ gonna stop.
Yeah, I put it on the streets, can’t nobody do it how I do it to these beats. Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat.
Rollin’ with the top down,
On top now.
I’m feeling like I’m never sick of sipping Ciroc rounds,
You talk down?
West coast I’m block bound,
And I can ever get you shot down in chi-town.
Look, the decision is official,
To kill your whole division if you diss him with the pencil.
And if you try to run and I don’t get you with this pistol,
Then I put it on my mama and I ain’t missing with this missile.
Yea, I got the chrome by the leather seat,
People say I’m quiet cause I’m zoned don’t ever speak.
Stoned for the second week,
Grown as a cleaver freak.
Pissing on these records but I never let me records leak,
Yeah, now I’m changing up the topic,
Mad because you hates ain’t capable to stop it.
Hating cuz you see I got this game up in my pocket,
And I’ve even got these labels tryna label me a prophet.
Yeah, I put it on the streets, can’t nobody do it how I do it to these beats. Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat.