15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude

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15-27 Lyrics - Osama Com Laude

Artist/Rapper: Osama Com Laude

Song: 15-27

Produced by AG

Lyrics/Cover Art: Osama Com Laude

Vocals: Shamoon Ismail

(Intro)

(Verse 1)

One five, two seven

I hear ‘em calling for me, yeah well I’mma get’em

New year, but not a new me

More like a second coming, JC

I kick rhymes like Bruce Lee

Pick words, I’m choosy

So raw, like sushi

At airports, I’m spooky

Estoy aqui para robar tu Corazon

A little something I say to mami and just take her home

Now, is that what ya’ll wanna hear?

Instead of the reality that we fear

But this is something that we engineered

Out of our own hate and being insincere

See, when I dish it out more seriously

Is when ya’ll gear yourselves towards the mainstream and me

Well, that’s when I manipulate

With subliminals that will stimulate

Your noggin, I can just imitate

Wayne, Em, Jay, Nicki, Chainz or Drake

Hate, is another way, saying you love me baby

Trust me baby, ain’t no one above me baby (except God)

(Hook)

1, 5, 2, 7

1, 5, 2, 7

1, 5, 2, 7

(Verse 2)

In 13, I went soft

Loved her, she took off

Now I’m half man, with no girl, and no plan, I’m so lost

By 14, I came back

Picked up my own slack

I recovered, and rebuilt and strengthened my own back

They say if you love’em then you need to just let ‘em go

Well I let her go and she know that it don’t get better than O

SO, goodbye, to the dead weight

Which was a long time coming like that album from Andre (DETOX!)

F-Fuck love, when I couldn’t even fall in line

Wasting time and struck down like Columbine

R.I.P, to the innocents of our time

I’ll fuck the Taliban, in the sand, knees and hands till they bleed and die

I’m ice cold, Vanilla

I’m Stone Cold, a killer

I’m Ali in Manilla

Verbal Jack the Ripper

Not sweet, I’m bitter, hit her with a side line and I quit her

Like a bad habit then I cap it off with a wham bam, I don’t need you, I’m realer

Fuck a groupie, then call her ass a taxi cab

My biscuit gave her a limp now she park in handicap

That’s a shout out to Luda, I get more booty than Buddha

2-0-1-5 is mine so lauders rejoice like halelujah! (Come on!)

(Hook)

1, 5, 2, 7

1, 5, 2, 7

1, 5, 2, 7

(Outro)

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