Hristo – The Code & The Prophecy
Genre Rap

LYRIC
The Code & The Prophecy

Intro

Yeah
Mmmm
Easy
Yeah

Verse

They call me facetious and whack
'Cause I'm killing the rap, the trap was unforeseeable
Young niggas don't bang
But they come from the back, and they judging niggas from their hustle and...
They don't see your shit when you selling your bars to the most relevant authorities
You think you a hater, but you under catered
Nigga you should know there's no stopping me
I don't got the juice, I got the fuel
I got the boom, I'm blowing up soon
Catch me on news
I'm killing these crews and there's nothing they do, they know I'm too cool
You say that you sick? Well you got the flu
Genuine hate, they call me a fluke
Never degenerate, man on the moon
You listen to me, you've succumbed to the truth
Honesty killed a cat 'cause he killed trap [pah!
AK on cue and there's no going back
Never delete my lyrics, never scratch
Never demoralise Hristo, he black
Never delete me man, you can't do that
Bars from 88 now that's a throw back
Young Ninja throw me a code black
Cold Coast man we killing this track

Before chorus

I told her I'm outta juice
I say I want me a coupe
She tell me I can't go wrong
I told her I'm outta juice

Chorus

I told her I'm outta juice
She told me "put in the sauce"
I say I want me a coupe
She tell me I can't go wrong
I told her I'm outta juice
She told me "put in the sauce"
I say I want me a coupe
She tell me I can't go wrong

Cop me a million like Ross [Ross
4 hunnid millions, we floss [floss
They know I can't be a fluke
They know I'm killing the bars [Yeah!
Cop me a million like Ross [Ross
4 hunnid millions, we floss [floss
They know I can't be a fluke
They know I'm killing the bars [hallelujah!]

Verse

All of my life been involving an actress or maybe a model
Or maybe a singer or rapper
But never a clapper, that's never my faction, I always feared the rejection
But now this shit flipping up backwards
I don't hit no backwoods, but this a higher thought
Always been flawed, attracting strictly thots
The good girl that I had a thing for curved me top corner like soccer balls
Always done felt like an outcast
That's why I can rap like 3K and I stayed in my lane, and it's safe but I never did ask for it
Strapped on my boots and I dribbled some babies
Faster than Maradona in the 80's
They called me a dog and I guess I had rabies
'Cause I was so sick and got rid of my name in their clits, but circled their cliques
Got some more victims and never did miss
I was on top of their most wanted list
But the one I wanted created a gap like a lisp [fuck
Fanny pack, Xanny packs, weed to flex, show me racks, I'll throw you stacks
Moving weight, don't you chase, you won't be safe, they'll put the gun up to your face
I'm never angry don't you claim, I'm full of hate, that's crappy cap, make no mistake
I can't relate, so cut me slack, I put on tape
The realest takes, a cap's a cap, a spade's a spade
So talk your talk with no with no rebuke
The words you spew, the cards you drew
They can be brutal, so do be suited
With your views, and choose to prove the entire truth
Get the clue, Scooby-Doo

Chorus

I told her I'm outta juice
She told me "put in the sauce"
I say I want me a coupe
She tell me I can't go wrong
I told her I'm outta juice
She told me "put in the sauce"
I say I want me a coupe
She tell me I can't go wrong

Cop me a million like Ross [Ross
4 hunnid millions, we floss [floss
They know I can't be a fluke
They know I'm killing the bars [Yeah
Cop me a million like Ross [Ross
4 hunnid millions, we floss [floss
They know I can't be a fluke [mmm
They know I'm killing the bars [hallelujah!]

Outro

They know I'm killing the bars [bars
They know I'm killing the bars
They know I can't be a fluke
They know I'm killing the bars
They know I'm killing the bars
They know I'm killing the bars
They know I can't be a fluke [who?
They know I'm killing the bars [hallelujah!]

Mmmh
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