Lyrics:
of discuss-cussion
You're motivated-vated, in aid a percussion-cussion
There's no glo-glory, for this story-story
It-it rock-rock in any territory-tory
I syncopate
the south on the map like Eazy-E did Compton
Hoo-ride with these gangbangers (gangbangers)
No Limit Soldiers, mercenary killas keep one up in the chamber
I'm in, I win, I can't be beat (pump, pump)
Don't sleep while I creep, peep out my technique
I forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the (pump,
I'm in, I win, I can't be beat (pump, pump)
Don't sleep while I creep, peep out my technique
I forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the (pump,
a cappella wisdom G I'm manifesting
Understanding understood so there's no need
For keep you guessing, follow me now, see
See I be rocking
The second hand
diverted by this lyric when you hear it
Ricochet any style any day
Any which way and you'll Cherish the Day like Sade
The advanced oratorical techniques I
is the price
If you want some of my advice
I got my own technique (Technique)
Might think that I'm a freak (What)
I am the bubble master
Your bubbles
you ain`t
It`s like this on mine, potna
By all means, I got the ball
So it`s your life, not mine nigga, so you make the call
Now, I can blow your
to see the Kwa-ito Technique son? (yeah!)
You want to see me and the beat shoot the fair one? (yeah!)
You want to see the whole dancehall jump around?
down
Now he nervous
Krow t'nod snoisulli ruoy yrros
Ya heard?
I put my thang down
Flipped it and reversed it
Go!
69 Tat but I'm no snitch mayne
Ain't no
it free, and i'm becoming a better me
The secret awaits eyes unclouded by ambition
Bruce Leroy will give you a demonstration
Deep breaths and let it
Another and another cigarete melts in my hands
While I'm smoking it up in the park!
I have no way to run or to walk somewhere as I am
Standing all
respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Shouldn't fade out
Imaginative technique
The news has caught you
You and my emotions
They say we got in trouble
I tried to be
I feel under pressure
Anxious about my life weather i ask better than now by scratchin' the feather
Killin' shit is the most part of my agenda
I can reminisce the black fist, Uzi, Terminators
Terror doom techniques that terrorize the lighter shade
It's all about the game that we play
list
And i wanted this to be elaborate
And so stratuous
And u just slide by and wise-ey
U want another piss-ey
Is that the way you goin for his-ey
I know
study my cadence, they wish for my rhythm
My technique's electric, my form is too godly
Set my mind to something, no one can stop me
On the beat beating
boy, you must not know
The rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play cheap
And freak with a chic, unique technique
Get rid of the yuk-mouth smile
boy, you must not know
The rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play cheap
And freak with a chic, unique technique
Get rid of the yuk-mouth smile
boy, you must not know
The rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play cheap
And freak with a chic, unique technique
Get rid of the yuk-mouth smile
creep, peep out my technique
I forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the (pump, pump)
MC of the year, you hear and you fear
I got something for them
Opened my Twitter app
Whoops
A grave mistake but I can't take it back
Now I'm entranced by this unconvincing act
These damn accounts must been hacked
and Sensei Bambaatasan
Since I've studied techniques just to drop the kata bomb
With Jeet Kune flow, way of the intercepting rhyme
Battle to the last breath
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