Mads Veslelia - Scarface of Facebook

Song Rating: 7.80/10

Song lyrics:

Lyrics
Intro:
You need people like me
So you can point your f**ing fingers
And say, Hey, thats the wannabe
So? What that make you? Real?
Youre not real. You just know how to hide it better
(Wanna play games?)

Verse 1:
Ive been down, so down, now whats up?
Everybody gonna drown in my notebook
Wanna be another clown in my outlook
Dont drink and drive, but Ima north-thug
Got beef with gs , but thats nothing
I deceased the beat, straight rocking
And I beat the beast, so Im talking
MCs, wanna say hello to my friend?
Yes, Im right back and I beast mode
Everybody wanna rap, better be pro
Everybody wanna attack MV, so
Gotta stay strapped and whack every single
Evil soul, yeah, I beat them all
Feed their soul, with a piece of gold
Breathing slow, when I give these hoes
Cold a** coke with so much Mentos
Back with a bat, everybody wanna battle
Motherf**ers, I dont really wanna shatter
But I gotta be the better with a hammer
Got letter in the chamber, umbrella for the weather
Man I said Id never let up Im so (raw)

Hook:
Music blogs never support me
Im losing my mind, James Foley
I never got shine, but that is ok
I take it as a good sport, blow me
Cause now they gotta watch me take off
I dont gotta kiss a**, make love
Media is feeding ya a fake buzz
And I dont need suits, Im the Scarface of Facebook
(You wanna play rough? OK)

Verse 2:
Wow, so many rappers
Wanna get up on a stage and capture
Everybody get fans, disaster
God damn, a scam, I gotta fracture
These cockroaches, motherf**ers
Fathers**ers, my budget, not a buck, still out here crushing
Busting, dusting, mainstream numbers
Nothings stopping, one hit wonders
Fussing, cussing, going under
Squashing, washing, showing thunder
So much sh**, here comes the plumber
And when its you and me
Brazil and Germany
But still Im sitting home, while you be on the f**ing scene
Until that day when they see me, and what I laced up


I keep on spraying mace, Scarface of Facebook

Hook:
Music blogs never support me
Im losing my mind, James Foley
I never got shine but that is ok
I take it as a good sport, blow me
Cause now they gotta watch me take off
I dont gotta kiss a**, make love
Media is feeding ya a fake buzz
And I dont need suits, Im the Scarface of Facebook
(You wanna play rough? f** with me? Say hello to my little friend...)

Break:
Cause Ive been doubted and pushed away so many times
I never got a handout, so I stayed inside
Working on my craft and my level
Went sky high, my pen is pissing of the devil
Im Charlie Hebdo

Verse 3:
So now what?
Everybody want the power, devour
They dont wanna work hours, cowards
I will never die, Jack Bauer
And I dont give a damn, I diss you
I dont want to be friends and kiss you
No hope and I plan to piss you
Off with a song so cold I freeze you
And I see no Sosa, but a bunch of Gs tryna be New Yorkers
Gotta hold my fortress
My balls so blue, but I gotta keep my focus
And I hate these roaches, tryna invade my pave, but I spray the locusts
The fake and hopeless never get a hold of me, man I show my posters
And Im reppin Norway
MCs get yellow snow, and thats foreplay
I dont tell a joke, I go foray
Never try to block my f**ing doorway
Respect to the ones before me
And the fans showed up, support me
So thankful yah, when I plant the bomb
And I say goodbye to the haters, ahh

Hook:
Music blogs never support me
Im losing my mind, James Foley
I never got shine but that is ok
I take it as a good sport, blow me
(MV yo x9)
Cause now they gotta watch me take off
I dont gotta kiss a**, make love
Media is feeding ya a fake buzz
And I dont need suits, Im the Scarface of Facebook

Outro:
Give me your number, give me your number
My bedroom is taking over
So if you wanna step up to me little boy
Just know Ill never redeploy

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 07:22