Malt Liquor
A Rapper Named Nati
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This is dope, no syringes We 'bout to blow the door off the hinges Got beef, we at ya dough with the biscuits Hotter than the Stove in the Kitchen Yeah, SPK; that's the gang gang (gang gang!) All day, every day; we don't play games From Amsterdam to the Great Lakes You know I had this planned since the eighth grade F*ck a splash, we gone make waves We need to stand on the main stage Go ahead and tip ya glass, it can stay raised Ay, Rob, this a classic like Dre makes I'll body the track And any lame mothafucka' sayin' Nati is wack We got a lot of the 'yak, plus the shotty in back Just in case a mothafucka' don't know how to react Make a path, we gon' take it back To the days of malt liquor in paper bags Raise a glass to the golden age of rap And pour a little out for the greats who passed They wave the flag, I blaze the track So dope, you would think it's laced with crack They'll replace you fast, gotta make it last True stars still shine when it fades to black This is sick, no prescription If y'ain't with the click, keep ya distance I'm 'bout to flip like a gymnast Bring the toys to ya crib like it's Christmas SPK, that's the trademark We got the AK and the AR Just in case lames wanna play hard My homie used to slang at the skate park (R.I.P.) MD 20/20 in the paper bag Put the speakers on max to make the neighbors mad Nothin' but stars in my congregation We are not a rap group, we're a constellation I heard your song and it's not my favorite Rest In Peace Pac and L, Deadly Combination (R.I.P.) But best believe if we're talkin' greatness I better hear my name in the conversation Make a path, we gon' take it back To the days of malt liquor in paper bags Raise a glass to the golden age of rap And pour a little out for the greats who passed They wave the flag, I blaze the track So dope, you would think it's laced with crack They'll replace you fast, gotta make it last True stars still shine when it fades to black Yo Some of these rappers really need their balloons popped Get a big head, start actin' like a huge cock You are not as hot as your crew thought You're just a small sizzle in a huge pot 100 Miles and Runnin', you'll give up after two blocks Never reach the Finish Line unless that's where you shop I'm with the squad puttin' a bomb in a shoe box Turn your Foot Locker to the hurt locker, hooah! I'm your new god; if not, I'm your Gdkllr Oh my fuckin' god! I'm a monster, Godzilla Turn the radio off, that's my pop filter Your album's like a cigar, inside's all filler I'm the personification of God and Satan More than a star, I'm a mothafuckin' constellation '03 shit, Olde English to wash the pain with And I didn't spill a drop while the cops were chasin' Make a path, we gon' take it back To the days of malt liquor in paper bags Raise a glass to the golden age of rap And pour a little out for the greats who passed They wave the flag, I blaze the track So dope, you would think it's laced with crack They'll replace you fast, gotta make it last True stars still shine when it fades to black They call me Nati, but refer to me as God Got all these rappers straight nervous when I drop Bottles or bullets, I'm servin' 'em with shots I'm cold when I flow like bourbon on the rocks But I don't trade shots, I'll smash the whole bottle Gdkllr, your favorite rapper's role model I'm back to show all you how it's supposed to be done Never leave the house without a coat and a gun 'Cause it's cold in the sun, if you get caught with your pants down All these little rappers too cocky to stand out Tell the same jokes like they different than last clown's Never get ahead, they should stick to the background I never back down, I am a soldier I'm sick, when I spit, you might die from Corona Self-Proclaimed Kings, it's time that you know us Our time is now, you can cry when it's over Make a path, we gon' take it back To the days of malt liquor in paper bags Raise a glass to the golden age of rap And pour a little out for the greats who passed They wave the flag, I blaze the track So dope, you would think it's laced with crack They'll replace you fast, gotta make it last True stars still shine when it fades to black
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