Heresy Part III
B. Lustmord Lyrics
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Grrah
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it (ah)
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
Give you my time, you better not waste it
We catch a opp, no waitin', like (like what?)
Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it, like
Ain't no where you can go when them bullets start rainin' (ah)
No I ain't mad, that ain't my ho, like (that ain't my ho)
He think he it, but he not though (he not though)
She let me hit in a Tahoe (let me hit in a Tahoe)
Made eighty packs off a iPhone (uh-huh)
Fuckin' her good, so she keep callin' my phone (uh-huh)
Totin' this knocker, I can't stop for police
Heard he a shooter, I heard he was police (I heard he was what?)
I heard that he slidin', he bang for his homies
I heard he got knocked and start blamin' his homies (like what?)
He claim that thot, but he ain't the only (he ain't the only)
Droppin' the Y, and that shouldn't be on me (be on me)
She get off the Migo then ride like a pony (like a pony)
EBK in the cut and he dangerous (uh-huh)
She act bad with the jatty, she know how to shake it (and she know how to-)
I act bad with the beam on the ratty, I don't gotta chase it (uh)
Put the beam on the bag, then flame it (grrah-grrah, boom)
Ask around town, you know I ain't basic (you know I ain't basic)
If I give you some time, I just hope you don't waste it (I just hope you don't waste it)
Baby girl come here, come here, let me taste it (come here, let me taste it)
Ever catch you cheatin', I'ma up and flame it (I'ma up and flame it)
Ayy, she actin' gangster, she want me to slap her, ayy
Street nigga not like a rapper
I'on't be cappin' but bitch I'ma Kappa
She want to know what my life like
I need her with me, I just might nap her
Can see she be livin' the night life
Tell her hop on a Finsta I just might add her
Tell the lil' ho she don't know me though
And she think she it but she not though
Real fans look at me like Pac though
Still gangbang like I'm Roc though (on Roc)
Need a bitch act like my mama
Shout out to my pops though (shout out to my pops though)
Asian bitch love Benihana, but shout out to my Vatos
In L.A. I'm ridin' Lambs, in the 'Raq I'm duckin' potholes (skrrt)
Swervo ain't got none but tens, I can't be seen with popped hoes (ayy, ayy)
.40 Glocks, four nicks, I pop those
Watch a nigga cook slow like pot-roast (fuck)
You go and get what I got though
Why you hatin', suckin' dick on my post? (Pussy)
Ho actin' naughty she want me to spank it
Bad lil' bitch not basic
I give you my time, you better not waste it
If you jealous you just gotta face
Gotta be happy I'm mad rich, from the block I ain't never had shit
And I used to stressed that's past tense
Like Roddy, court side with a bad bitch
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it (ah)
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
Give you my time, you better not waste it
We catch a opp, no waitin', like (no waitin', like)
We just gon' up in broad day, shit (we just gon' up in broad day)
Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it, like
Ain't no where you can go when them bullets start rainin'
No I ain't mad, that ain't my ho, like (uh-huh)
He think he it, but he not though (but he not though)
She let me hit in a Tahoe (she let me hit in a-)
Made eighty packs off a iPhone (made any packs off a iPhone)
Fuckin' her good, so she keep callin' my phone (like what?)
Totin' this knocker, I can't stop for police
Heard he a shooter, I heard he was police (I heard he was-)
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
Give you my time, you better not waste it
The lyrics to B. Lustmord's song "Heresy Part III" depict a tale of street life, power, and dominance. The singer describes a woman who desires to engage in risqué and naughty behavior, suggesting a willingness to explore their desires together. The references to acting bad, aiming with precision, and bullets raining imply a dangerous and ruthless persona.
The lyrics also touch upon themes of loyalty and betrayal within a gang or crew. The singer takes jabs at someone who is claiming ownership over a woman, suggesting that he is not the only one she is involved with. There are references to the street code, such as not cooperating with the police and not stopping for them. The lyrics also mention a reputed shooter who may have a connection to law enforcement, insinuating a complex web of alliances and duplicity.
Overall, the lyrics paint a vivid picture of a world characterized by power, violence, and passionate relationships. The singer exudes confidence and a willingness to assert dominance while navigating the treacherous streets.
Line by Line Meaning
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it
She is behaving provocatively and desires me to engage in a dominant sexual act
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
She is an attractive and confident woman, not ordinary or unremarkable
Give you my time, you better not waste it
I am willing to invest my precious time in you, so you should not squander it
We catch a opp, no waitin', like
We swiftly confront and attack our adversaries, without delay
We just gon' up in broad day, shit
We fearlessly carry out our actions in broad daylight, without hesitation
Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it, like
I feel like John Wick due to my exceptional accuracy and precision
Ain't no where you can go when them bullets start rainin'
There is no escape when bullets are unleashed and shower down upon you
No I ain't mad, that ain't my ho, like
No, I am not furious, that woman is not my possession
He think he it, but he not though
He believes he is exceptional, but in reality, he is not
She let me hit in a Tahoe
She allowed me to engage in sexual activity with her in a Tahoe vehicle
Made eighty packs off a iPhone
I earned a significant amount of money through illegal activities involving iPhones
Fuckin' her good, so she keep callin' my phone
I provide her with satisfying sexual experiences, which leads her to continuously contact me
Totin' this knocker, I can't stop for police
Carrying this large firearm, I cannot afford to halt or cooperate with law enforcement
Heard he a shooter, I heard he was police
I heard rumors that he is skilled with firearms, but there are also rumors that he is an undercover police officer
She act bad with the jatty, she know how to shake it
She behaves provocatively with a marijuana joint, and she is skilled at seductive dance moves
I act bad with the beam on the ratty, I don't gotta chase it
I engage in bold behavior with a gun aiming device attached to a firearm, I do not need to pursue my targets forcefully
Put the beam on the bag, then flame it
I attach the aiming device to the bag containing illegal substances, then set it on fire
Ask around town, you know I ain't basic
Inquire within the community, and you will discover that I am not ordinary or unremarkable
If I give you some time, I just hope you don't waste it
If I allocate some of my time to you, I simply desire that you make good use of it
Baby girl come here, come here, let me taste it
Young lady, approach me and allow me to experience the pleasure of tasting you
Ever catch you cheatin', I'ma up and flame it
If I ever catch you being unfaithful, I will immediately retaliate with intense aggression
Ayy, she actin' gangster, she want me to slap her, ayy
Hey, she is pretending to be involved in criminal activities, and she desires me to physically discipline her
Street nigga not like a rapper
I am a man from the urban environment, not a musician
I'on't be cappin' but bitch I'ma Kappa
I am not lying, but I am a member of the Kappa fraternity (pledging organization)
She want to know what my life like
She desires to understand and experience the lifestyle I lead
I need her with me, I just might nap her
I require her presence by my side, and I might consider taking her as my companion
Can see she be livin' the night life
It is evident that she regularly engages in nightlife activities
Tell her hop on a Finsta I just might add her
Instruct her to join a fake Instagram account, and I might include her as a follower
Tell the lil' ho she don't know me though
Inform the young woman that she lacks knowledge about who I truly am
And she think she it but she not though
And she believes she is exceptional, but in reality, she is not
Real fans look at me like Pac though
True supporters perceive me similar to how they view Tupac Shakur
Still gangbang like I'm Roc though
I am still involved in gang activities as if I were from the Rock (Roc) neighborhood
Need a bitch act like my mama
I desire a woman who can display characteristics similar to those of my mother
Shout out to my pops though
Acknowledgment to my father for his influence and presence
Asian bitch love Benihana, but shout out to my Vatos
Asian women enjoy dining at Benihana, but I also recognize and greet my friends (Vatos)
In L.A. I'm ridin' Lambs, in the 'Raq I'm duckin' potholes
While in Los Angeles, I drive luxurious Lamborghinis, but in Iraq, I skillfully avoid dangerous situations
Swervo ain't got none but tens, I can't be seen with popped hoes
Swervo does not possess any valuable companions, but I cannot associate myself with low-quality women
.40 Glocks, four nicks, I pop those
I fire multiple shots with my .40 caliber Glock handguns
Watch a nigga cook slow like pot-roast
Observe a person suffer or experience great pain gradually, similar to the slow cooking process of pot-roast
You go and get what I got though
You attempt to acquire the same things I possess
Why you hatin', suckin' dick on my post?
Why are you expressing animosity while simultaneously seeking attention and approval from me?
Ho actin' naughty she want me to spank it
A woman is behaving provocatively and desires me to engage in a dominant sexual act
Bad lil' bitch not basic
She is an attractive and confident woman, not ordinary or unremarkable
Give you my time, you better not waste it
I am willing to invest my precious time in you, so you should not squander it
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cashmere Small, Fred Wesley, Hachidai Nakamura, Herbert R. Wright, James Brown, John Starks, Linda Creed, Qwayshawn Cannon, Rokusuke Ei, Thom Bell
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