Obladaet & Jeembo – “Hella Players” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Date 2021-08-23

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Obladaet & Jeembo premiere the visual for their “Hella Players” collabo produced by Henney Major, Skipass & DASPACEBOY. Get the song and lyrics.

Obladaet & Jeembo Hella Players

Obladaet & Jeembo Hella Players

Obladaet & Jeembo – Hella Players (prod. Henney Major, Skipass & DASPACEBOY)

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Lyrics

[Lyrics “HELLA PLAYERS”]

[Intro: OBLADAET]
808 Mafia (A, I, I)
Skipass, you a fool for this one
Eight-one-two, OBLA, JEEMBO (Ah)
Mafia, Skipass (Pow, pr-r)
A-a (13-8-9-0)
E (A)

[Verse 1: OBLADAET]
We don’t have a beef, like a vegan, but in the pockets of a cutlet (Pow)
You don’t have a beef, you are fakes, I see a lame in you (A-ha), and
I have a nickle, as estimates, because a little more problem (Whore)
Bitch, you are from the streets, like Kermit, I drop my gear, there will be camp ‘
bimmer in green (Skrrt), and I’m spinning like grinder (Y)
JEEMBO, Skipass (Pow), PLAYERS CLUB EKIP (Fireworks Freeze)
Fuck fuck faces (Ooh) – stuff is very sticky ( Po-pow)
Removed you – cleaning (E, empty), we are on a huge ice floe (Pow, a)
Compass on the shoulder – lost in Atlantis (This is a moan)
I see these pyramids, and we spin the scrolls (I)
Digiri-baow (Baow), I breathing out a ghost (Ghosty) O
-I have no exit, but like a pipe, there is an exhaust (

Ooh ) [Bridge: OBLADAET]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, I jumped into the Bimmer
I, five minutes ago, I jumped into the Bimmer ( Bimmer)
I fucked that bitch and left for Peter (Immediately)
I need a new ring, heard that I have to win (Must win)

[Verse 2: OBLADAET]
I’m driving so fast, next to the carriage, turned into twelve (Like a pumpkin, po-po, a)
They’re firing after me, but they can’t keep up with me
(A, eight-twelve) Fuck 12
I’m not sick, but I on medications (Huh?)
You’re
moving around here – I’m not talking about dancing It stinks so much – four hundred and twenty (Ha-ha? Gas)
I see them, even when without flashing lights (Pow-pow)
I’m killed, the camera did not recognize (E, f)
Seven-three-five – the height is like rocks
I love these jackdaws, like Alla Galkina (Swoosh, swoosh)
You can be sewn here, I’m not talking about fabrics (Designer)
Hey, I’m armored, the word is made of
Ro-Pink VVS steel on a new grin
And full bust down, I won’t be late (Gang-gang, ah)

[Verse 3: JEEMBO]
Below me is a turbocharged demon (Demon)
Venom colored body
Blue and white Umbrella corporation (Brr)
Bitch, I go on stage, fresh diesel in my veins (Woo)
We throw your body up, say thank you whole (Okay )
JJ Guerilla, better hold on to the railing, ho (Pow)
Smoke like a censer, evil power under the hood, ho
Drop from Hella Hillz, and fresh stuff from the players (Stuff)
There is darkness between houses, it has a mouth full of sharp teeth (U -y)

[Bridge: JEEMBO]
Skipass on a beat, plus 808 Mafia (Pow)
We smoke on the Neva, stones on me are colder than tiles (Pain, pain)
Something in my stuff, style to the grave is an epitaph (Shmoke, shmoke)
Nothing came up with (No), this is my biography (What?)

[Verse 4: JEEMBO]
White rhino (What?), fakes by (Pow)
Wind in the back (Fresh), johnny long (Long)
JJ – hickey (Hickey), OBLA – killer (I-I)
Loka, Peter (Peter) jumped into the Bimmer (Hu)
Hey, Nina in the holster Bottega (Bottega)
We are with her Alpha and Omega (Alpha, Alpha)
While the weaklings fly off the track
Every day I go for the stack ‘ ohm
I put it together like Lego, ho (Hu)

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