Video Contraceptives de The Alchemist 2025 Hip Hop Lyrics

The Alchemist - Contraceptives Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
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I gotta get home
Uh

[Verse]
My jewelry like the faucet, nigga, way this wet
Tell 'em to ring alarm, I think the crack is back
A.M. to P.M., I give her back the smack
Popcorn, my boy, she said, "You crackerjack"
Foreign car spittin' flame like we Cactus Jack
Bro just cracked the pint and you know we had to tap the cap
That's for good luck
And for perfect measure
We spin the block two times, I hope he learned his lesson
Don't let your pride step in
You ain't no big boss
Don't let yo' bitch get you murked 'cause you real soft
He think he Teflon, he bulletproof, yeah hell naw
I'll make sure to write how real you is up on yo' headstone (On yo'—)
Girl, is your head strong?
Pillow-talkin' 'bout me, I get yo' bed gone
So perceptive
Feed me all them lies, I feel her contraceptives
Get you one I want, girl, you just like the sections
Look at all my blessings
Hush, but these are my confessions
These are my confessions
Talkin' 'bout the [?]
Bitch