African Music News: Killer Mike Scientists & Engineers Lyrics ft. Future, Andre 3000 (2024)

Killer Mike joins force with Future, Andre 3000 and Eryn Allen Kane for the release of “Scientists & Engineers”. SCIENTISTS & ENGINEERS LYRICS Standing in the rain Washing off my sins The streets ain’t the same They spin one time, they’ll spin again Go make love to an angel While the devil in my head […] The post Killer Mike “Scientists & Engineers” Lyrics ft. Future, Andre 3000 appeared first on tooXclusive.

Killer Mike joins force with Future, Andre 3000 and Eryn Allen Kane for the release of “Scientists & Engineers”. SCIENTISTS & ENGINEERS LYRICS Standing in the rain Washing off my sins The streets ain’t the same They spin one time, they’ll spin again Go make love to an angel While the devil in my head […] The post Killer Mike “Scientists & Engineers” Lyrics ft. Future, Andre 3000 appeared first on tooXclusive.

Killer Mike Scientists & Engineers Lyrics ft. Future, Andre 3000

Killer Mike joins force with Future, Andre 3000 and Eryn Allen Kane for the release of “Scientists & Engineers”.

SCIENTISTS & ENGINEERS LYRICS

Standing in the rain Washing off my sins The streets ain’t the same They spin one time, they’ll spin again Go make love to an angel While the devil in my head

Communication coming in Too much that I can’t communicate with all of them I do wish I had scientist or engineer friends, let’s go Get out here, petrol is cheaper than it has ever been And then, who’s to say when all will end? All I know is when the portrait painted better, have your portion of the rent A dollar more and you will get upgraded when you’ve think you’ve made it, you are then Just tolerated, overrated, hope I’m eighty when I get my second wind Small potatoes all I ate before potato chips would cut my corner lips Operator! Operator! I will pray that you connect me to a sip Of sangria, Zambia, camera cameo hand me a handful of hips A stamina stampede of happily happenings dabbling into obli- -vion, neon, be on the ambiance beyond as you promised that you would live Do summers ever forget, pajamas feel like a kid Cucumber will make her drip, do jump on her, hit a split Hookahs don’t really do shit, Duke Ellington in this bitch Rebelling is like an itch, ooh

I’ma live, I’ma live forever

Yeah, diamonds shaped like a teardrop, I got the streets in a headlock Fly just like a skydiver, spirit, I can get manslaughter Suicide doors on the Range Rover depending on the time I was laying up I could’ve been wearing a animal, pull up and get at you in a Lambo When it gets ugly, take a gamble, tryna avoid cameras (Take a gamble) Breaking my heart trying to avoid cameras I keep shit loaded like a bando Learned how to turn a trap house to a rancho Watched me watch the world take my pain and balance it It’s better to be a Outkast in a world of envious White socks, FILA flip flops Chanel vintage till infinity

I’ma live, I’ma live fore-

Music, computers, and robbers and looters And looters with shooters and shooters with rugers And shooters with rugers, CDs with my tooters And my tutors taught me a terrible miracle You can lie, cheat and still kill in America Be celebrated like Captain America Fuck it, I’m with it, let’s get it This nigga and niggress and Bentley valeting in Lenox Man, I’m a villain, we chilling So I’m never chilling, I gotta make millions I use to be dope with the dealing, but that got a ceiling And we know the usual ending Niggas get rich and go bitch and go fail and go snitch And then fuck up they family and friends Me, I go to Germany, earn me a couple of million Return with a couple of Benzes Or go to Brazil and just kick it and chill till I’m over the hill And still fucking on women The world got no mercy so I had to show ’em Like Percy, with me, it just can’t be no limit

A hunnid percentage authentic, see, I got no gimmicks so I ain’t protecting no image My style original, pivotal, it’s going digital, niggas you like is a mimic I am a menace that’s moving on vengeance, I promise my opp that my anger is endless It ain’t enough that I took out my opp on his block, we burnt down his whole fucking village Did it with smile, not a grimace, it was a pleasure to see that this fuck nigga finished You get offended, then fuck it, my nigga, I’m with it, I’m hitting, let’s get this shit in it Back of the club, the emaculate thug with bottles of bub and some asses to rub Look at me, bitch, look at me, look at me, bitch, look at the crook in me, bitch Look at me hit you with crooked D, now, I got you walking crookedly, they should be booking me They should be booking me, know that they won’t, I am Theolonius Monk in a donk Kicking that jazz, collecting my bag, I’m talking milli, ain’t talking vanilli Had to get that hating nigga from near me, I do not move like a regular Joe I am not moved by no regular ho, I do not wish for no regular life I did not marry a regular wife, you think that I’m losing, you smoking a pipe

I’ma live, I’ma live forever They don’t make ’em like this I’ma live, I’ma live forever Flossing some security

Standing in the rain Washing off my sins The streets ain’t the same They spin one time, they’ll spin again I’ma live, I’ma live forever Go make love to an angel I’ma live, I’ma live forever While the devil in my head

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