Top Songs By Unknown Brain
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Unknown Brain
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Unknown Brain
Composer
Kristopher Tyler Norton
Composer
Lyrics
Yo, I'm not gonna lie to you kid
It's a fuckin' jungle out there
Keep your head on tight
Unknown Brain, M.I.M.E, baby, let's do it
Y'all see me flyin', never drop down
Drop down
Smokin' high, I am, I am not round
I'm not round
No denying what I got now
I got now
Keep an eye out, keep it locked down
Locked down
See me flyin', never drop down
Drop down
Smokin' high, I am, I am not round
I'm not round
No denying what I got now
I got now
Keep an eye out, keep it locked down
Locked down
Yeah, too strong when I battle with the beast
Bring a few on
The commander and the chief for my troop, oh
Bullets rattling and whistle at your 2 o'clock
Never sleep, eyes open
Hands clutchin' on my loot
This a war zone
This a war zone
Yo, this a motherfuckin' war zone
This a war zone
Yeah, feel the impact
Yeah, break it open
Leavin' nothin' fuckin' intact
(We're leavin' nothin' behind)
Ayo, you been hacked
Your safe hardened but I found it homie, been cracked
(But ain't nothin' inside)
Ayo, we been back
Your bands stackin' till you flexin' with the thin stack
(Flexin', no-no, we on)
You bitch, you been wacked
I kill 'em all, feel the motherfuckin' impact
(Impact, impact)
(Motherfuckin' impact)
Yo, this a war zone homie
Say you ready and prepared
Take a minute and make 'em aware
While I be sneakin' in the back
With a slap and clap, and my life ain't fair
Help me crawlin' through the mud
Where the vision saw it clearly
Born a shepherd to these sheep
Make 'em fear me, this a war zone
Trash talk, trap house
Nothin' ever given
Yeah, everyday's a blesssin'
Thank the Lord, oh, how I'm livin'
See me ridin' with my top down
No cops 'round
Pedal pressin' on the gas
I don't think I'll ever stop
Yo, this a war zone homie
Written by: Jan Schieferstein, Johannes Graf, Kristopher Tyler Norton, Unknown Brain