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Atwood Bluknight Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, ayy, okay, yeah (Bluknight, Bluknight)
I was freestyling over this in my truck,
It ain't got nothin' to do with this song,
But it went somethin' like this (What did it go like?)
Ayy, okay, like, uh, I'm the fireman (Okay)
Fire, fire, fireman (Okay)
'Cause I just be so fire, man
Like, uh, I said fireman
Like, huh, I said fireman
Said, what? I said fireman (Ayy, ayy)
Like, who that? I said, fireman
I got that A, B, C (Okay)
Shit is cake, easy (Yeah)
We don't play, in my team (Huh)
We make plays, best believe (What? Yeah)
I got that A, B, C (Okay)
Shit is cake, easy (Yeah)
We make waves in my team
Y'all just play, make believe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got that A, B, C (A, B, C)
Shit is cake, easy (What? Okay)
We don't play, in my team (Yeah)
We make plays, best believe
I got that A, B, C
Shit is cake, easy
We make waves in my team
Y'all just play, make believe
I said like 1, 2, 3
You don't wanna fuck with me (Fuck with me!)
I be dirt, I be clean (I be clean!)
Watch me skrt, watch me ski (Watch me ski!)
I be like burr, be like sheesh
Got the fur, got the fleece
Got a bird on her knees
Hear that chirp, hear that cheep, ayy
I got her purse in my bag
Linen shirt on my back
Watch her twerk, throw it back
It's a Earth, no issa ass
Hit that work, hear that splash
Hit that swerve, do the dash
Said, I'm dirt, like you're grass
Hit the herb, shit was cash
I got that A, B, C (Okay)
Shit is cake, easy (Yeah)
We don't play, in my team (Huh)
We make plays, best believe (What? Yeah)
I got that A, B, C (Okay)
Shit is cake, easy (Yeah)
We make waves in my team
Y'all just play, make believe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got that A, B, C (A, B, C)
Shit is cake, easy (What? Okay)
We don't play, in my team (Yeah)
We make plays, best believe
I got that A, B, C
Shit is cake, easy
We make waves in my team
Y'all just play, make believe, I said like
I got that holy smoke
That overdose a holy ghost
You don't toke like I do, ayy
Mostly known for spoken poems
If you love 'em, might write you a haiku, ayy
Do the dance, I move the fans, I'm coolin', yeah
How that sound? Shit, how you think?
Douse 'em all with the flow, that thang
Then shock 'em all just like Raichu, ayy
God bless like (Achoo), ayy
Roller-coaster type, Tycoon, gang
Take the world with that, take yo' girl with that
Hated on but it ain't no thing
Don't mean much, lift the team up
They gon' see us, count to three, yuh
I took the jump, no, I don't need much
I got that A, B, C (Okay)
Shit is cake, easy (Yeah)
We don't play, in my team (Huh)
We make plays, best believe (What? Yeah)
I got that A, B, C (Okay)
Shit is cake, easy (Yeah)
We make waves in my team
Y'all just play, make believe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got that A, B, C (A, B, C)
Shit is cake, easy (What? Okay)
We don't play, in my team (Yeah)
We make plays, best believe
I got that A, B, C
Shit is cake, easy
We make waves in my team
Y'all just play, make believe, I said like
A, B, C (Oh, yeah, uh)
Yeah, you know I got that A, B, C (Oh, yeah, uh)
What?
Said I got that A, B, C (Oh, yeah, uh)
Yeah, yeah I got that A, B, C (Oh, yeah, huh)
Yeah, you know I got it
The song "ABC" by Atwood Bluknight is a lively and upbeat track that boasts of the artist's skills and easy successes in life. The song begins with Bluknight acknowledging his freestyling skills as he was singing in his truck. He then goes on to deliver some fire bars, comparing himself to a fireman as he spits his lyrics with confidence. He continues to assert his aptitude by claiming that he and his team always make the winning plays, and everything seems like a cakewalk to them (ABC), whereas others just play and make-believe. The song also features some interesting wordplay, such as comparing his moves to ice-skating (watch me skrt, watch me ski) and using sound effects to accentuate his lyrics (hear that chirp, hear that cheep).
The chorus repeats throughout the song, emphasizing Bluknight's confidence and ABC concept. In the second verse, Bluknight boasts about his poetic skills by mentioning his spoken poetry and Haiku writing abilities. He talks about his art's power in moving people and how he can take the world and even one's girl with his music. The song concludes with Bluknight summarizing his tune, and once again, he confidently states that he's got the A, B, C, and the listener should already know that.
Overall, "ABC" is a feel-good song that celebrates the artist's success, talent, and self-confidence. The song's simplicity and catchy chorus make it a fun listen, and Bluknight's effortless delivery rests easy on the ears.
Writer(s): Austin Pool, Mario Sambrotta
Contributed by Landon T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.