It's been a long time coming
Frishh
Lucid recordings seven one eight
It's not what you know
It's who you know
It's f*cked up
But it is what it is
I showed out
And you never even noticed
Cause deep down inside
It's like your f*cking soulless
And every fall I gave my all
I was so whipped
I changed my ways I smartened up
That's the old Frishh
I got my eye on the prize
I'm staying focused
Split Pizzy be the click
And thats who I roll with
Hip hops in a slump
And mumble rap is bogus
I come to save the game
Maybe it ain't hopeless
Here we go yo yeah I'm back now
Fifty cent flow never back down
Ken shamrock I'll make him tap out
I'm a G PS got It mapped out
Headed for the damn top
Forget it yo I can't stop
If you want your man dropped
Then I got my hand cocked
Rather see shorty drop it low
Let them pants drop
If you want to play ball
Meet me as the sandlot
Superman bars that's a man of steel
I got a few friends
That are fans for real
And I'll never chase clout
Got my second album out
But my fan base slim
That's a Stan appeal
From BK to staten isle
I got my own rapping style
Every time I'm in the booth
Your boy be acting wild
Then I spit the truth
Haven't capped in a while
Yet my tracks stay on loop
I can't help to crack a smile
Yo check it out yo
I'm back bitch
I'm on my shit tonight
And once the music hits me
That's my kryptonite
I'm always do me I'm a live my life
When I step in the booth
I'm rip the mics
You could say what you say
With your shit advice
If you got me on top
Then your list is right
I showed out
And you never even noticed
Cause deep down inside
It's like your f*cking soulless
And every fall I gave my all
I was so whipped
I changed my ways I smartened up
That's the old Frishh
I got my eye on the prize
I'm staying focused
Split Pizzy be the click
And thats who I roll with
Hip hops in a slump
And mumble rap is bogus
I come to save the game
Maybe it ain't hopeless
Frishh - Soulless Lyrics
Frishh - Soulless Lyrics
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It's been a long time coming
Frishh
Lucid recordings seven one eight
It's not what you know
It's who you know
It's f*cked up
But it is what it is
I showed out
And you never even noticed
Cause deep down inside
It's like your f*cking soulless
And every fall I gave my all
I was so whipped
I changed my ways I smartened up
That's the old Frishh
I got my eye on the prize
I'm staying focused
Split Pizzy be the click
And thats who I roll with
Hip hops in a slump
And mumble rap is bogus
I come to save the game
Maybe it ain't hopeless
Here we go yo yeah I'm back now
Fifty cent flow never back down
Ken shamrock I'll make him tap out
I'm a G PS got It mapped out
Headed for the damn top
Forget it yo I can't stop
If you want your man dropped
Then I got my hand cocked
Rather see shorty drop it low
Let them pants drop
If you want to play ball
Meet me as the sandlot
Superman bars that's a man of steel
I got a few friends
That are fans for real
And I'll never chase clout
Got my second album out
But my fan base slim
That's a Stan appeal
From BK to staten isle
I got my own rapping style
Every time I'm in the booth
Your boy be acting wild
Then I spit the truth
Haven't capped in a while
Yet my tracks stay on loop
I can't help to crack a smile
Yo check it out yo
I'm back bitch
I'm on my shit tonight
And once the music hits me
That's my kryptonite
I'm always do me I'm a live my life
When I step in the booth
I'm rip the mics
You could say what you say
With your shit advice
If you got me on top
Then your list is right
I showed out
And you never even noticed
Cause deep down inside
It's like your f*cking soulless
And every fall I gave my all
I was so whipped
I changed my ways I smartened up
That's the old Frishh
I got my eye on the prize
I'm staying focused
Split Pizzy be the click
And thats who I roll with
Hip hops in a slump
And mumble rap is bogus
I come to save the game
Maybe it ain't hopeless
Frishh
Lucid recordings seven one eight
It's not what you know
It's who you know
It's f*cked up
But it is what it is
I showed out
And you never even noticed
Cause deep down inside
It's like your f*cking soulless
And every fall I gave my all
I was so whipped
I changed my ways I smartened up
That's the old Frishh
I got my eye on the prize
I'm staying focused
Split Pizzy be the click
And thats who I roll with
Hip hops in a slump
And mumble rap is bogus
I come to save the game
Maybe it ain't hopeless
Here we go yo yeah I'm back now
Fifty cent flow never back down
Ken shamrock I'll make him tap out
I'm a G PS got It mapped out
Headed for the damn top
Forget it yo I can't stop
If you want your man dropped
Then I got my hand cocked
Rather see shorty drop it low
Let them pants drop
If you want to play ball
Meet me as the sandlot
Superman bars that's a man of steel
I got a few friends
That are fans for real
And I'll never chase clout
Got my second album out
But my fan base slim
That's a Stan appeal
From BK to staten isle
I got my own rapping style
Every time I'm in the booth
Your boy be acting wild
Then I spit the truth
Haven't capped in a while
Yet my tracks stay on loop
I can't help to crack a smile
Yo check it out yo
I'm back bitch
I'm on my shit tonight
And once the music hits me
That's my kryptonite
I'm always do me I'm a live my life
When I step in the booth
I'm rip the mics
You could say what you say
With your shit advice
If you got me on top
Then your list is right
I showed out
And you never even noticed
Cause deep down inside
It's like your f*cking soulless
And every fall I gave my all
I was so whipped
I changed my ways I smartened up
That's the old Frishh
I got my eye on the prize
I'm staying focused
Split Pizzy be the click
And thats who I roll with
Hip hops in a slump
And mumble rap is bogus
I come to save the game
Maybe it ain't hopeless
Writer: Michael Friscia
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