Freddie Gibbs – Robes ft. Domo Genesis & Earl Sweatshirt (2014)

Freddie Gibbs – Robes (ft. Domo Genesis & Earl Sweatshirt)

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  1. [Produced by Madlib]

    [Hook]
    They often see what we can’t see
    Wearing a smile
    You never have the time to frown
    Dreamer of peace!
    Spread some joy

    [Verse 1: Domo Genesis]
    Yo, you ain't shit if you ain't never struggled
    You gotta put in hard work before you flex your muscles
    I see where niggas fall off tryna perfect the puzzle
    You ain't gotta like my work, shit, respect my hustle
    I was a solid hearted mind before I had to grind
    My swagger fine, I never had to pack my lines with plastic rhymes
    Diamond in the rough, give it time, you'll find your light and shine
    This little light of mine, these are our highest times
    But my third eye divine, I see my skies aligned
    I feel like one with the moon but that's some other shit
    I stopped caring how people see me and I'm loving it
    But no desire for your input, I does my shit
    Say what you want but know my ignorance is fucking bliss

    [Hook]
    They often see what we can't see
    Wearing a smile
    You never have the time to frown
    Wearing a smile

    [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
    Pardon the scents
    Checking press releases off the beeper like a pimp
    Smang and leave her off the strength, threw his demons off the cliff
    The scenic route below, tires screaming in the mist
    And like the key open the door, I twist
    The weed I bought because I don't know how to cope with shit
    Be easy, I could three hit 'em right where his shoulder sit
    Maneuver through the swamp like a four-wheeler
    Hitting it quickly after a coarse greeting
    Leave like the father I never had or a low Caesar
    The son he had but ain't never wanted like cold pizza
    Skull and bones out the same closet I grow reefer
    The team eatin', cold-hearted, spit feces

    [Hook: Freddie Gibbs]
    They often see what we can't see
    Ay, tell that nigga I play the harmonica on this shit
    Wearing a smile
    You never have the time to frown
    Alright, I don't want no one take though, here we go
    Wearing a smile

    [Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]
    Uhh, fuck every rapper and his entourage
    Fuck up the stage and blow dodi smoke on his bodyguards
    Nothin' but Cutlasses, Cadillac coupes in my garage
    Make foreign bread, get some morning head on the Autobahn
    Faces, smiling faces, they keep me motivated
    And I got plenty fans but I ain't shit without my haters
    Know this pussy A&R that threw some bullshit 'cross the table
    Then next year I still be rappin' and he be fired from his label, damn
    Bitch I'm in the mob, I always got a job
    Breakin' down the Keisha gettin' Brandon Marshall for the quad
    Brett Favre for the zone, five bands for the whole
    Wrist piece solid gold, neck piece arctic froze
    Give you the smarts and the parts and also regarding hoes
    He chase a bitch but I was chose
    "I only think of you, on two occasions"
    That's when I'm drunk and when I'm blazin' up
    My Filipino bitch, she fly me to L.A. to fuck
    I weigh my options, I'd rather be cookin', cuttin' and weighin' up
    Bitch, it's Gibbs!

    [Hook]
    They often see what we can't see
    Wearing a smile
    You never have the time to frown
    Wearing a smile

    [Outro]
    What the fuck?
    They spend 2 million, 3 million dollars on some bullshit
    They brought in some pussy ass niggas to make some weak ass beats
    They hear you rap, and you getting fucked
    You getting like, a TLC deal
    "Don't go chasing waterfalls
    Please stick to them dicks and balls that you're used to", ya bitch!
    Fuck you niggas and who you fucking with man?
    I'm 'bout it' bout it', you know why I say that?
    Cause I got a Master P deal, 85%
    What, you don't believe it? Check my royalty statement, bitch!
    You better get on iTunes and buy that shit
    Cause I don't give a fuck, fuck this shit man
    Man man, man that shit I ain't understand
    Niggas don't understand, where this shit done came from man
    There was pimping, there was crack
    Niggas was robbing, a lot of robbing man! And this shit then
    And the muthafucka here rapping mayne
    You niggas don't understand mayne
    You bitch niggas, you can't be talking about no shit
    Ain't heard no shit, know what I mean?
    I'm from the school of the ski-mask
    Do do, do do, do do, do do!

  2. Earl Verse

    Pardon the scents
    Checking press releases off the beeper like a pimp
    Smang and leave her off the strength, threw his demons off the cliff
    The scenic route below, tires screaming in the mist
    And like the key open the door I twist
    The weed I bought because I don't know how to cope with shit
    Be easy I could three hit 'em right where his shoulder sit
    Maneuver through the swamp like a four-wheeler
    Hitting it quickly after a coarse greeting
    Leave like the father I never had or a low Caesar
    The son he had but ain't never wanted like cold pizza
    Skull and bones out the same closet I grow reefer
    The team eatin', cold-hearted, spit feces

  3. Nah honestly dude, this beat is trash. Not sure how people sit through and listen to this shit. My biggest problem with guys like madlib, alchemist, statik selektah, some others, is that they put way too many sounds together on some of their shit and it sounds so offbeat and off key to me. Sounds like they just put random ass shit together, got some big name rappers, and fooled people into thinking its a masterpiece. Seriously, go listen to an actual good song. Its a million times better than this.

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