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Showing posts with label Sam Adams. Show all posts

Sam Adams - Better Than You Lyrics

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Uh Huh I’m better than who,
I’m better than you, I'm better than you, uhh uhh
Samuel Adams,
Yeah yeah yeah

I’m better than you,
I’m better than who?
I’m better than you yup better than you and your whole crew
That’s true, that dude rockin’ some black shoes,
Or a pair of Jordan’s you ain't never seen around you,


Who cares,
Like my belongings
Are so appalling
But listen to my story its short yet it’s alarming
I went from no shows to hoes calling my charming’
Unbuttoning my pants searching without a warrant o oo,
And I cant stop can’t catch me
You can’t even break me running harder than an athlete,
Girls sitting up on my lap mistake this for a track meet
I’m just X5’in, highway, pass me
With black rims and give your crew tha bizness,
Stay catchin up brains like I’m in Harvard on the crimson,
Confidence is honesty and modest is my mission
Juggling a 3.3, my GPA’s Pippen (scholar)
O I get it, nope I don’t need your details,
Talents over your head manager’s don’t want your emails
I’m better than you and when it’s said and done right
I’m be like I told you so and dammit ima love life

I’m better than you,
I’m better than who?
I’m better than you yup better than you and your whole crew
That’s true, that dude rockin’ some black shoes,
Or a pair of Jordan’s you ain't never seen around you,

Stop the show the crowd dome’s getting blown back
Cause the headliner ain’t half as nice as the opening act (Wiz)
They want an encore yup they wanna send me back
Skinny is the new success you my dude at getting phat
And I don’t care if you got fans that can sing along
It’s easy to steal hooks and then go make a song
But I’m shameless too nice and I’ll be famous
But I guess it’s proven that two rights can’t make a wrong
And all the pressure one man can’t take it all,
But I bring them white caps when the fuckin ocean come
And the way I been treated ya I got hella qualms
See I'm the best but they wont see the truth til later on
Like Mr. Adams can’t kick out with a blindfold
Covering’ both eye holes
Tell me something’ I don’t know know know
I just wonder where the time goes
Music is my brain and I’m just tryin to get my mind blown

I’m better than you,
I’m better than who?
I’m better than you yup better than you and your whole crew
That’s true, that dude rockin’ some black shoes,
Or a pair of Jordan’s you aint never seen around you,

I'm gon’ shine stupid
Dis and yes it’s Sammy Adams
My boys in the cabin puffin Lucky sippin madness
So come fly with me
Cruise or drive wish you had it
Heard my shit when I was Wiz
Just signed out at you’re my dick

I’m better than you,
I’m better than who?
I’m better than you yup better than you and your whole crew
That’s true, that dude rockin’ some black shoes,
Or a pair of Jordan’s you ain't never seen around you

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Sam Adams - Brand New Lyrics

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O Yeah,
I’m brand new like you haven’t unwrapped it,
Head over heals got bloggers doin back flips,
Am where I am cause my fans had some practice,
I could go for 90, bet the kid is match fit,
Girls on my page writing Sammy is a bastard,
Thinking that they special but got treated like the last chick,
Knowing that my fan base stretches like elastic,
Jaw droppin beats like its better than the last shitttt,



But still, I’m in the paint by the basket,
This that one take new flow straight classic,
Yeah I see the true shining bright if you look close,
Rappers droppin’ names forgot to add the foot notes,
In all honesty hatin’s not a part of me,
Respect’s in my blood I don’t need a bibliography,
I show love cause that’s what I’ve always dug,
If ya ass ain’t got a shovel get the fuck out of the mud,
It’s sandbox I’m Smalls first time on the Sandlot,
Tryin to learn the rules maybe get myself a damn shot,
Yeah, I’m hittin veins you could have never drawn,
Pumpin blood no rubber bands around the arm,
But lookin back when I started as a critics young,
To makin hits with a grin as the crowd applause, pause,

I’m diggin deeper with my gritty Paws,
Tryin to get it poppin with a presence no Santa Claus,
Yeah, and I’m the spitter who defy’s the laws,
Bringin the heat I’m unexpected like some menopause ha,
I never thought that one of my songs,
Would spread quick on a thousand different iPods,
Yeah, I’m human and I got benign flows,
Rappin with the competition chillin up in my jaws,
Thinking in my mind how to write my wrongs,
Tyin’ all this change into ends that defy laws,

Cut it out I wasn’t talking bout the beat though,
I’m here to make em get the point like a free throw,
Tell my girl to please recline my seat slow,
Knowing that I’m colder than the bottom of a ski pole,
And if it’s snowing in the city I’m getting blown,
With a couple bitches down to ride where he goes,
Late night in the Jacuzzi with the same hoes,
Catchin’ brains puffin on them Monte Christos,
Uhhh I’m back on my spittah shit,
Back ba back back on my spittah shit…

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Sam Adams - I Hate College Lyrics

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i hate college but love all the parties
finishing kegs and crushing bottles of bacardi
king or the class, id rather lay up with a hottie
single doesnt mean im looking for somebody
some say a drink blaze up a hardly
puffin' PK, ski a little bit of mali
am i out my mind most people say probably
but ive been on my grind puffin' nugs of that cali, collie



pack my bag no parents didn't drop me off
i felt lost saw some herbs all wearin lacoste
couple dudes in pinnies musta played lacrosse
grabbed my duffle and i hustled through the dormitory doors
of course my homie lived on the same floor
soon to blow trees and down to pound coors
down to pound whores, out of time though
flow the better up to the whole town oooh

i hate college but love getting laid
socialite swagga at night when the sun fades
check my sun shades talking about upgrades
i cant see the haters no more i feel great
my eyes 20/20 so sunny when skies gray
im loved by the hunnies what more can i say
im just getting paid working like a slave
between school athletics and music its all day

so invite your friends to come play
gave you the invite if you miss it dont complain
if you lucky get a kiss but miss no thats lame
wanna get it in with wizzy, im your man
sweating bullets no fan can contain
short to pull it, but quick to amaze
im looking forward to tours in these planes
seeing the cork popping from bottles of champagne
dear lord taking your name in vain
all these sins in college i made
well well my games off the chain
i last a couple hours tomorrow go insane

i hate college but love all the parties
finishing kegs and crushing bottles of bacardi
king or the class, id rather lay up with a hottie
single doesnt mean im looking for somebody
some say a drink blaze up a hardly
puffin' PK, ski a little bit of mali
am i out my mind most people say probably
but ive been on my grind puffin' nugs of that cali, collie

i hate college but love all the parties
finishing kegs and crushing bottles of bacardi
king or the class, id rather lay up with a hottie
single doesnt mean im looking for somebody
some say a drink blaze up a hardly
puffin' PK, ski a little bit of mali
am i out my mind most people say probably
but ive been on my grind puffin' nugs of that cali, collie

i cant sleep cause my god damn teach keeps assigning essays
due at the end of each week
but little do they know i got a show by the beach
watching girls flash wizzy way more than their teeth
they mad id rather learn flows than their lesson plans
but sit me down asking do you get the message sam
this is your life and you're in school to get right
nah, music is my sun and you blocking my light
and if i dont blow get high and ignite
my life full of lines so my money gets nice
well money's not happiness, you'll only get greedier
but shit it'd make life a whole lot easier
and my field gets a whole lot cheesier
dominos bread but still getting meatier

but schools good for one thing i must add
and thats having a plethora of my vocab
whole bags of verbs that i must grab
and throw down like a rich girls bar tab

i hate college but love all the parties
finishing kegs and crushing bottles of bacardi
king or the class, id rather lay up with a hottie
single doesnt mean im looking for somebody
some say a drink blaze up a hardly
puffin' PK, ski a little bit of mali
am i out my mind most people say probably
but ive been on my grind puffin' nugs of that cali, collie
but ive been on my grind puffing nugs of that cali, cali

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