Issue No 121 Brad Jordan Lyrics
Brad Jordan by Issue No. 121
ft. Michael Da Vinci
Not edging me, my nigger, Michael D.,
Getting bowled, we was banging, now some masterpiece.
On the road, I prefer my world with platinum T.
Maybe gold, man, tell them how they better come correct.
Mamma tell me, we no setting any memberships,
No ... I respect to be your dealership.
And tell them bossy, we no flexing with that funk,
A blessing to that punk. Damn, I've got a sonny on the way.
But then , my baby, I be spitting like it's cracking some.
Like sister Agnus, I was born, I'm thinking, 91'?
That mean I'm chosen, when I'm slabbing through your hood, bitch,
Just having fun, bitch.
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan,
Damn, my man, feel like I'm Brad Jordan!
Scarface, something like,
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan.
Two dope boys in a busted arrow runner.
Opm, no pussy ass nigger.
Now, you would think I were from South part,
Granny, I was making trouble.
I would never love a motherfucker,
Feel like dropping glasses.
Like a rocker, rappers, bitch, are classy.
Edging me on my brother's boat, bitch,
I've been drinking since my mamma called around for niggers,
Putting me too many questions,
I'll fucking throw.
Ride DaVinciz, we was loosing, now we winning,
Can I sport a couple of lens?
Bust your Brandon Jennis, wear your crown,
Knee your pocket or that shit will go amissing.
You that nigger butt the misses, eat her dick
And now you dentist,
All my East side niggers who be eating do no sleeping,
Before they see us, I don't go to parties, even if it is the weakest.
A shout out to the women who be faithful to their pickle,
And shout out to the haters who be all up in their ...
And shout out to my daddy, I be buying your ass a Bentley.
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan,
Damn, my man, feel like I'm Brad Jordan!
Scarface, something like,
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan.
Two dope boys in a busted arrow runner.
Opm, no pussy ass nigger.
Now, you would think I were from South part,
Granny, I was making trouble.
I would never love a motherfucker,
Feel like dropping glasses.
Like a rocker, and rappers be too classy,
A bunch of busters, I'm on everybody's asses,
...
Did you notice?
Fucking boggus, fucking rapers,
This is me, my nigger, Mike D.
Opm, no pussy ass nigger.
Two dope boys in a busted arrow runner.
Not edging me, my nigger, Michael D.,
Getting bowled, we was banging, now some masterpiece.
On the road, I prefer my world with platinum T.
Maybe gold, man, tell them how they better come correct.
Mamma tell me, we no setting any memberships,
No ... I respect to be your dealership.
And tell them bossy, we no flexing with that funk,
A blessing to that punk. Damn, I've got a sonny on the way.
But then , my baby, I be spitting like it's cracking some.
Like sister Agnus, I was born, I'm thinking, 91'?
That mean I'm chosen, when I'm slabbing through your hood, bitch,
Just having fun, bitch.
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan,
Damn, my man, feel like I'm Brad Jordan!
Scarface, something like,
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan.
Two dope boys in a busted arrow runner.
Opm, no pussy ass nigger.
Now, you would think I were from South part,
Granny, I was making trouble.
I would never love a motherfucker,
Feel like dropping glasses.
Like a rocker, rappers, bitch, are classy.
Edging me on my brother's boat, bitch,
I've been drinking since my mamma called around for niggers,
Putting me too many questions,
I'll fucking throw.
Ride DaVinciz, we was loosing, now we winning,
Can I sport a couple of lens?
Bust your Brandon Jennis, wear your crown,
Knee your pocket or that shit will go amissing.
You that nigger butt the misses, eat her dick
And now you dentist,
All my East side niggers who be eating do no sleeping,
Before they see us, I don't go to parties, even if it is the weakest.
A shout out to the women who be faithful to their pickle,
And shout out to the haters who be all up in their ...
And shout out to my daddy, I be buying your ass a Bentley.
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan,
Damn, my man, feel like I'm Brad Jordan!
Scarface, something like,
Feel like I'm Brad Jordan.
Two dope boys in a busted arrow runner.
Opm, no pussy ass nigger.
Now, you would think I were from South part,
Granny, I was making trouble.
I would never love a motherfucker,
Feel like dropping glasses.
Like a rocker, and rappers be too classy,
A bunch of busters, I'm on everybody's asses,
...
Did you notice?
Fucking boggus, fucking rapers,
This is me, my nigger, Mike D.
Opm, no pussy ass nigger.
Two dope boys in a busted arrow runner.