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{"id":309341,"created_at":"2024-05-08 21:31:50","updated_at":"2024-07-01 12:53:06","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2024-05-08 21:31:50","original_id":null,"artist_id":118079,"title":"Dragons Nest (Dark Night) - (Ft. EL Louis TheeYungKing, Tido the Kid, Young Bentley, Vodmac dk, Shamgar, Bankroll DayDay, Sketch224 MarleyGang & Mcstona)","slug":"dragons-nest","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"[verse 1: Miccigan]\r\nI came back from the dead with a lot of fire\r\nThis a dragon\u2019s nest, ain\u2019t no cease fire\r\nCame from raising hell with a devil\u2019s stare\r\nDressed in black on black, I RIP a hater\r\nYou can stand up, you can grab a chair\r\nThis going be the truth even if you dare\r\nI will leave you square when you live on sphere\r\nMake you run some Miles like a fucking mayor\r\nSo, it\u2019s fuck y\u2019all, \u2018cause I don\u2019t care\r\nMake your second guesses \u2018cause I\u2019m on the first\r\nI mean, I\u2019m the nigga, make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought\r\nChoosing to choose me? I ain\u2019t no skr skr rapper, I\u2019m only the first\r\nThat\u2019s hunting your ghost\r\nApart from the most\r\nConsider me G.O.A.T\r\nOf all generations\r\nAlexander first, came for all nations\r\nVerses like a Draco \u2018cause they blowing minds\r\nTo these rappers, Prodigal they blowing funds\r\nLike Mushala\u2019s risen they gonna see what hides\r\nAll my true colours from this deck of cards\r\nLet them shuffle, nigga still the numero uno\r\nThat don\u2019t deal with bullshit like the modern matador\r\nI ridicule\r\nFathom \u2018em all\r\nFuck the soul\r\nErect a hoe\r\nLet em know \u2018cause he\u2019s Thee\r\n\r\n[verse 2: EL Louis TheeYungKing]\r\nMen-fuck everybody that hate us for being real\r\nEvery body that shows love and fake smiles\r\nEvery body that act like they gaht it all\r\nAnd every one who wish for our downfall\r\nFuck every thing you do and your all crew\r\nI make songs you make noise with no style\r\nThis time there ain't time to reconcile\r\nI rather be in prison or in hell\r\nFirst thing's first lemme set some ground rules\r\nDon't be a snitch to impress your bitches\r\nDon't be a fool n think you can smack us\r\nDon't call me bro unless you meet the standards\r\nThat's why I hide like a fucking Recluse\r\nDon't wanna mix with these type of rappers\r\nCan't be gentle \u2018cause am too aggressive\r\nTelling me to chill that's my biggest pet peeve\r\nAm allergic to whack ass shit\r\nSo when you drop your songs I sneeze\r\nTold the devil you can watch me win\r\nSuck my dick n kiss my ah-ah\r\nAs soon as am done you can make some noise\r\nMe and Miccigan just made some deals\r\nDuo franchise that's Rolls N\u2019 Pills\r\nI think am done, you can now applause\r\nEL\r\n\r\n[verse 3: Tido The Kid]\r\nWhat\u2019s on me a cup, you lit my purple\r\nSo I\u2019m bout to make you people tremble\r\n\u2018Cause non of you\u2019ll niggas contemporary fuck with\r\nFuckery is when I suck on your bae\u2019s nipple\r\nTalk of rivals they don\u2019t see revival\r\nI got me the bread all I need is a riffle\r\n2023 I\u2019ve lost me a lot and murder is worth Ima die for\r\nIf you sign in you free you can cap on\r\nLike bitches gon' change of their looks on an iPhone\r\nLegend records I keep with my gees you gon' pass me the ball on the court I\u2019m LeBron\r\nTaking long it\u2019s 2:06 I gave you only 3 passed that then I\u2019m gone\r\nI told you them people was fake, you keep on denying but takeoff is dead\r\nWho said you gon\u2019 keep with the fade ima keep on with slicing they pieces of bread?\r\nIma let you to catch on your breath, in the nest I\u2019m a wraith and you sign up a track race\r\nDon\u2019t question my humble you gon let me be or else ima spit on your grave\r\nSo I take a sit and portray a view, you people can only see trauma\r\nCannot see my views but count on my fumble I\u2019m only impressing my mama\r\n\r\n[verse 4: Young Bentley]\r\nNo feelin\u2019 got a flight in the morning\r\nThey be callin\u2019 for me, I feel important\r\nPreach to the streets I guess I'm a poet (yeah)\r\nI don't catch feelings, only catch flights\r\nTryna get in yo ho'only, here for one night\r\nShe kno' I'm a dog, but she kno\u2019 I won't bite\r\nI'm on my shit, u ain't doing it righ\u2019\r\nI done came up, I'm enjoying this life\r\nI pop a shit that I kno' they don't like\r\nAct like I'm plotting, let me hear from the mic\r\nFree all my bros, I still sending them kites\r\nTwo-tone AP, one hand rose, one hand white\r\nLook like I'm rolling, I told her I might be Luis, supreme on my drip, like a hype beast\r\nYou kno' I'm slime, l'll fuck on his wifey\r\nDiamonds they hit how they sit on ma white tea\r\nI get them checks everyday like a Nike\r\nRose Royce truck car,I kno\u2019 they don't like me\r\nThey on my swag takin notes, tryna bite me\r\n\r\n[verse 5: Vodmac dk]\r\nYou thought this vibe will turn out regular but didn't\r\nI've been running this town with nothing on but flipflops\r\nShoot at all you niggas\r\nLeaving all you niggas\r\nCouldn\u2019t abandon shit\r\nPut money where your mouth is\r\nI\u2019m backing shit\r\nYeah, you black as shit\r\nAm a lyrical genius, my nigga\r\nRoll back my sleeves, nigga\r\n24 be the gang nigga\r\nThis ain't going be fair play, nigga (woah)\r\nBoobytrap, nigga\r\nStuck in the Dragon\u2019s Nest, nigga\r\nFace to face better back your race \u2018cause we don't play nigga (huh)\r\nDopest, gloves on shit has no handles\r\nYes we be dipping with pickles\r\nMy niggas don't really like shackles\r\nBut still hunt dope like fishermen\r\nThe reason these ladies got freckles\r\nAll y\u2019all just wishing for milli\u2019s\r\nBut soon be rocking off billions\r\nOwning a couple of scrapers\r\nLooking at y\u2019all children\r\n\r\n[verse 6: Shamgar]\r\nThis here a different standard\r\nThis beat is Caesar's palace\r\nAnd I go bananas\r\nNo class, I got no manners\r\nI let myself on the court\r\nThen scored like magic\r\nYeah, I scored like Magic\r\nTake your fans back after this\r\nWon't happen ma class act\r\nWith the bars am packing\r\nMans said land so I came and bagged it\r\nTell me who's it?\r\nI'm about to pop that clowns balloon, I ain't scared shit\r\nIf the kid don't fit\r\nKnow this\r\nI ain't never did drill in my life but I still bring the heat\r\nTo Kalisi's pit\r\nThe Dragon\u2019s Nest\r\nA little bit of me with the so called best\r\nA little bit of skill for the ones that lack\r\nA lot more swag for the rest that catch\r\nThey asking, I go by the Rappa the real ones are paying attention to me\r\nI speak, you see\r\nPicasso the way I be brushing off peeps\r\nCompetition to me like a meme\r\nYou're putting your Hart into comedy, please\r\nAnd you still come up short even if\r\nYou be jabbing at giants you're mouth full of beans\r\n\r\n[verse 7: Bankroll DayDay]\r\nSpot me a opp, I'mma be quick up to dumb shit (unhuh)\r\nPlay wit my niggas you know that we savage\r\nWatch how you coming we bussin shit\r\nYou can't start wha you can't finish we ain't squashing beef\r\nSmocking zaza that's a high relief\r\nChoppa bang bang, ain't no Chief Keef\r\nWe jacking shit before I rock, Jack-N-Jill\r\nShooting with twin Glocks\r\nSee a opp running get his ass wet that's a perfect skill\r\nTrap moving weights got a kilo on me\r\nMy bih\u2019 so mad finna kill for me\r\nWe never lack keep a pole on me\r\nKeep a block hot all the opps running\r\n(hey, cuhz where he at?, yeah I see his ass mane, there he go. Bih\u2019 ass nigga)\r\nYeah, bih\u2019 ass nigga can't play with me\r\nWhen I'm in the stu keep the Glock\r\nFree all my niggas they locked in the cell block\r\nNo Young M.A but I'm doing a Milly rock\r\nFlex on the niggas I feel like the rock\r\nNiggas funny like Chris Rock\r\nWhen I'm on the block pop out witta rack (no cap)\r\n\r\n[verse 8: Sketch224 MarleyGang]\r\nSketch224 MarleyGang\r\nYeah\r\nAm a real top Shotta ask Biggz and Wayne Smith\r\nLemme shoot like will in the mood of bad boys\r\nI can't see you good cause you Men In Black\r\nWhen I get done you will remain in the dark\r\nNot load shedding you guys will shed tears\r\nMiddle finger F.U.C.K, better get this right\r\nI did drills from the UK\r\nI don't care nangu muntuke\r\nSo forsake yumfwinke\r\nNga ni beef better\r\nI can't my menu ntile meta\r\nI step on your maps like a navigator\r\nLet trek am a Traveler\r\nI make deals am a Black Sheriff\r\nAlways say in my music what I do is different\r\nDon't say it's a fiction\r\nLast man standing on this cypher\r\nIt's an Offset We are amigos this a Takeoff\r\nEvery move that I make it's real and not fake\r\nFake niggas can't chew a real geez cake\r\nDon't blame me cause you all dead\r\nIn my mouth got a bomb nine suicide bomber not boma\r\nI brought heat Pali beat\r\nVerse yandi Pali repeat\r\nWhack rappers can quit\r\n\r\n[verse 9: Mcstona]\r\nI'm back in the game like no time to play\r\nYou can feel every sec like no time to play\r\nWe can use the same table though I have my own plate\r\nFor all the pain, I love a drug I guess you know my name, huh\r\nI'm a big sized nigga you can bring another task, yeah\r\nNow fresh is all I be when its time for the racks, huh\r\nA good smile comes when its all in my pocket (\u2018cause)\r\nWhen I do it again, you'll never be low-key (huh)\r\nYou can wear a ski mask \u2018cause I feel real energetic\r\nI'm killing fake rappers now its sounds like a magic\r\nTriple threat within the move, young niggas can't imagine\r\nI feel weak for the gang \u2018cause I fight like Ben 10 (right here)","download_count":22,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2024-07-01","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/663\/bd1\/2b8\/thumb_1016601_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}

Song Lyrics:

[verse 1: Miccigan] I came back from the dead with a lot of fire This a dragon’s nest, ain’t no cease fire Came from raising hell with a devil’s stare Dressed in black on black, I RIP a hater You can stand up, you can grab a chair This going be the truth even if you dare I will leave you square when you live on sphere Make you run some Miles like a fucking mayor So, it’s fuck y’all, ‘cause I don’t care Make your second guesses ‘cause I’m on the first I mean, I’m the nigga, make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought Choosing to choose me? I ain’t no skr skr rapper, I’m only the first That’s hunting your ghost Apart from the most Consider me G.O.A.T Of all generations Alexander first, came for all nations Verses like a Draco ‘cause they blowing minds To these rappers, Prodigal they blowing funds Like Mushala’s risen they gonna see what hides All my true colours from this deck of cards Let them shuffle, nigga still the numero uno That don’t deal with bullshit like the modern matador I ridicule Fathom ‘em all Fuck the soul Erect a hoe Let em know ‘cause he’s Thee [verse 2: EL Louis TheeYungKing] Men-fuck everybody that hate us for being real Every body that shows love and fake smiles Every body that act like they gaht it all And every one who wish for our downfall Fuck every thing you do and your all crew I make songs you make noise with no style This time there ain't time to reconcile I rather be in prison or in hell First thing's first lemme set some ground rules Don't be a snitch to impress your bitches Don't be a fool n think you can smack us Don't call me bro unless you meet the standards That's why I hide like a fucking Recluse Don't wanna mix with these type of rappers Can't be gentle ‘cause am too aggressive Telling me to chill that's my biggest pet peeve Am allergic to whack ass shit So when you drop your songs I sneeze Told the devil you can watch me win Suck my dick n kiss my ah-ah As soon as am done you can make some noise Me and Miccigan just made some deals Duo franchise that's Rolls N’ Pills I think am done, you can now applause EL [verse 3: Tido The Kid] What’s on me a cup, you lit my purple So I’m bout to make you people tremble ‘Cause non of you’ll niggas contemporary fuck with Fuckery is when I suck on your bae’s nipple Talk of rivals they don’t see revival I got me the bread all I need is a riffle 2023 I’ve lost me a lot and murder is worth Ima die for If you sign in you free you can cap on Like bitches gon' change of their looks on an iPhone Legend records I keep with my gees you gon' pass me the ball on the court I’m LeBron Taking long it’s 2:06 I gave you only 3 passed that then I’m gone I told you them people was fake, you keep on denying but takeoff is dead Who said you gon’ keep with the fade ima keep on with slicing they pieces of bread? Ima let you to catch on your breath, in the nest I’m a wraith and you sign up a track race Don’t question my humble you gon let me be or else ima spit on your grave So I take a sit and portray a view, you people can only see trauma Cannot see my views but count on my fumble I’m only impressing my mama [verse 4: Young Bentley] No feelin’ got a flight in the morning They be callin’ for me, I feel important Preach to the streets I guess I'm a poet (yeah) I don't catch feelings, only catch flights Tryna get in yo ho'only, here for one night She kno' I'm a dog, but she kno’ I won't bite I'm on my shit, u ain't doing it righ’ I done came up, I'm enjoying this life I pop a shit that I kno' they don't like Act like I'm plotting, let me hear from the mic Free all my bros, I still sending them kites Two-tone AP, one hand rose, one hand white Look like I'm rolling, I told her I might be Luis, supreme on my drip, like a hype beast You kno' I'm slime, l'll fuck on his wifey Diamonds they hit how they sit on ma white tea I get them checks everyday like a Nike Rose Royce truck car,I kno’ they don't like me They on my swag takin notes, tryna bite me [verse 5: Vodmac dk] You thought this vibe will turn out regular but didn't I've been running this town with nothing on but flipflops Shoot at all you niggas Leaving all you niggas Couldn’t abandon shit Put money where your mouth is I’m backing shit Yeah, you black as shit Am a lyrical genius, my nigga Roll back my sleeves, nigga 24 be the gang nigga This ain't going be fair play, nigga (woah) Boobytrap, nigga Stuck in the Dragon’s Nest, nigga Face to face better back your race ‘cause we don't play nigga (huh) Dopest, gloves on shit has no handles Yes we be dipping with pickles My niggas don't really like shackles But still hunt dope like fishermen The reason these ladies got freckles All y’all just wishing for milli’s But soon be rocking off billions Owning a couple of scrapers Looking at y’all children [verse 6: Shamgar] This here a different standard This beat is Caesar's palace And I go bananas No class, I got no manners I let myself on the court Then scored like magic Yeah, I scored like Magic Take your fans back after this Won't happen ma class act With the bars am packing Mans said land so I came and bagged it Tell me who's it? I'm about to pop that clowns balloon, I ain't scared shit If the kid don't fit Know this I ain't never did drill in my life but I still bring the heat To Kalisi's pit The Dragon’s Nest A little bit of me with the so called best A little bit of skill for the ones that lack A lot more swag for the rest that catch They asking, I go by the Rappa the real ones are paying attention to me I speak, you see Picasso the way I be brushing off peeps Competition to me like a meme You're putting your Hart into comedy, please And you still come up short even if You be jabbing at giants you're mouth full of beans [verse 7: Bankroll DayDay] Spot me a opp, I'mma be quick up to dumb shit (unhuh) Play wit my niggas you know that we savage Watch how you coming we bussin shit You can't start wha you can't finish we ain't squashing beef Smocking zaza that's a high relief Choppa bang bang, ain't no Chief Keef We jacking shit before I rock, Jack-N-Jill Shooting with twin Glocks See a opp running get his ass wet that's a perfect skill Trap moving weights got a kilo on me My bih’ so mad finna kill for me We never lack keep a pole on me Keep a block hot all the opps running (hey, cuhz where he at?, yeah I see his ass mane, there he go. Bih’ ass nigga) Yeah, bih’ ass nigga can't play with me When I'm in the stu keep the Glock Free all my niggas they locked in the cell block No Young M.A but I'm doing a Milly rock Flex on the niggas I feel like the rock Niggas funny like Chris Rock When I'm on the block pop out witta rack (no cap) [verse 8: Sketch224 MarleyGang] Sketch224 MarleyGang Yeah Am a real top Shotta ask Biggz and Wayne Smith Lemme shoot like will in the mood of bad boys I can't see you good cause you Men In Black When I get done you will remain in the dark Not load shedding you guys will shed tears Middle finger F.U.C.K, better get this right I did drills from the UK I don't care nangu muntuke So forsake yumfwinke Nga ni beef better I can't my menu ntile meta I step on your maps like a navigator Let trek am a Traveler I make deals am a Black Sheriff Always say in my music what I do is different Don't say it's a fiction Last man standing on this cypher It's an Offset We are amigos this a Takeoff Every move that I make it's real and not fake Fake niggas can't chew a real geez cake Don't blame me cause you all dead In my mouth got a bomb nine suicide bomber not boma I brought heat Pali beat Verse yandi Pali repeat Whack rappers can quit [verse 9: Mcstona] I'm back in the game like no time to play You can feel every sec like no time to play We can use the same table though I have my own plate For all the pain, I love a drug I guess you know my name, huh I'm a big sized nigga you can bring another task, yeah Now fresh is all I be when its time for the racks, huh A good smile comes when its all in my pocket (‘cause) When I do it again, you'll never be low-key (huh) You can wear a ski mask ‘cause I feel real energetic I'm killing fake rappers now its sounds like a magic Triple threat within the move, young niggas can't imagine I feel weak for the gang ‘cause I fight like Ben 10 (right here)

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