(Prod_by_SID)
(Intro)
(LUCI Gang Child)
Uhuh, For the rap(x3)
Yeah, you know (laughs)
Ever just wonder, if shit like
If they it don't happen, I mean what if it happens/
That's what fear could do to a man/
(You know LUCI)
What if/
(Chorus)
If Jesus came to earth/
If I lived in Eden/
What if I was Adam fuckin Eve to make a foetus?/
What if everything is repetition, what am I?/
What if music made me come alive then what am I?/ (X2)
(Verse 1)
What if I appear quick and quit from makin music?/
What if I appeal to it and say it'll never happen?/
I mean, what if the topics of my rappin is refusing to follow this sick system?/
Bend the rules like a villain
Bе opposed by a Christian/
Careful as I listen/
Taking carе of what you hear is like raising your children/
I hear, I take learnin about living/
This is why a black Christian
Doesn't choose what to believe in/
If LUCI came alive
In a black leather jacket/
Rapping like a dragon fully expressing the talent/
Darkness workin hard so I'm making smart choices/
Work and play smart
Learn the rules, and plan for it/
I'mma be the poet regarded as most important/
If I came alive in a tux, in fine print
Picture me a man of rythm my spirit in me-time/
I am me nigga/
(Sell it)
(Back to Chorus)
(Verse 2)
The Lord knows the whole story 'fore I tell it/
He goes forth 'fore I get ready/
Lord knows
Where the raps came from
Where my fans come for me
When my time comes
When the world's ready/
Uhm
I'm on my speed
Runnin like Chun Lee/
Rappin like Jay Z/
Reece got nothin on a nigga like LUCI/
You choose who to speak to
I talk to me/
Yeah
Ninth Wonder Mont Boogie
Cooking cookies bigger than that last touch Black Berry/
Pan Cake shaped like a disc
I play Mary/
Marinade that with berries
Can't catch it if you latch it/
Bottom line is
Don't associate with me if I don't like
What you're bringin to the table lil nigga/
This is a statement that is made by a man that walk on top of lines/
Makin rymes
Everytime I rhyme, make a middle line/
Everybody walkin on the side with LUCI
Never seeing it's a boogie time to be kookin boody/
When a bitch is bringin booty over to the kitchen
Then I make a little slicing
That's a cake that I eat/
I am a man
I am the man, the "It", shit/
The "It", the boy/
Too cool to be Lil (?)
I am not rich
I'm just a nigga that'll make the music
That'll make my soul to feel, soothed/
(Back to Chorus)
(Intro)
(LUCI Gang Child)
Uhuh, For the rap(x3)
Yeah, you know (laughs)
Ever just wonder, if shit like
If they it don't happen, I mean what if it happens/
That's what fear could do to a man/
(You know LUCI)
What if/
(Chorus)
If Jesus came to earth/
If I lived in Eden/
What if I was Adam fuckin Eve to make a foetus?/
What if everything is repetition, what am I?/
What if music made me come alive then what am I?/ (X2)
(Verse 1)
What if I appear quick and quit from makin music?/
What if I appeal to it and say it'll never happen?/
I mean, what if the topics of my rappin is refusing to follow this sick system?/
Bend the rules like a villain
Bе opposed by a Christian/
Careful as I listen/
Taking carе of what you hear is like raising your children/
I hear, I take learnin about living/
This is why a black Christian
Doesn't choose what to believe in/
If LUCI came alive
In a black leather jacket/
Rapping like a dragon fully expressing the talent/
Darkness workin hard so I'm making smart choices/
Work and play smart
Learn the rules, and plan for it/
I'mma be the poet regarded as most important/
If I came alive in a tux, in fine print
Picture me a man of rythm my spirit in me-time/
I am me nigga/
(Sell it)
(Back to Chorus)
(Verse 2)
The Lord knows the whole story 'fore I tell it/
He goes forth 'fore I get ready/
Lord knows
Where the raps came from
Where my fans come for me
When my time comes
When the world's ready/
Uhm
I'm on my speed
Runnin like Chun Lee/
Rappin like Jay Z/
Reece got nothin on a nigga like LUCI/
You choose who to speak to
I talk to me/
Yeah
Ninth Wonder Mont Boogie
Cooking cookies bigger than that last touch Black Berry/
Pan Cake shaped like a disc
I play Mary/
Marinade that with berries
Can't catch it if you latch it/
Bottom line is
Don't associate with me if I don't like
What you're bringin to the table lil nigga/
This is a statement that is made by a man that walk on top of lines/
Makin rymes
Everytime I rhyme, make a middle line/
Everybody walkin on the side with LUCI
Never seeing it's a boogie time to be kookin boody/
When a bitch is bringin booty over to the kitchen
Then I make a little slicing
That's a cake that I eat/
I am a man
I am the man, the "It", shit/
The "It", the boy/
Too cool to be Lil (?)
I am not rich
I'm just a nigga that'll make the music
That'll make my soul to feel, soothed/
(Back to Chorus)
( Luci Gang Child )
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