Lyrics:
Drained by my story told by liars
But now I live a life so inspired
Fired up thinking about going levels higher
Never stop cause I'm burned with
Fallin' to the floor from the ceilin'
But to them it's just a onomatopoeia
I keep a crew smaller than a crew cab
Back then we woulda fit all us
Now I'm by
[x8]
[verse two]
So shut up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild
one
I rhyme about what I want to, microphone 1-2
You're doin' like lesser than a bomb do
T-H-E M-C O-F R-A-P T-O L-double O-K
A-T I-N T-H
the majority
I'm two steps ahead while they plotted it
Plans of a posthumous O'hene Savant by their operatives
Highly evolved software that manages
To perform
M.O.U.T.H.
Meditate on the Mouth of the Day
The mouth of the day
Is an affirmation (ha)
That provides you
With some inspiration
So when you wake up
The first
on (Fire!) My crew's on (Fire!)
[Streetlife]
M-E-T, H-O-D..
[Method Man]
Man, I'm in the house like foreclosures
Talk sober, until some dog gets
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
shout-out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ Fatal!
Twin one and two my man Milk!
My man Fred Dawg, the O.G.B. crew!
Y'all know how we flow
And I'm a drop it like
nigga
I ain't finished talkin' 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin' my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns
I'm
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Live by the fresh code
You know how the rest goes
Out the window with the swag
Why you looking so mad
The way I’m dressed make you piss
Or is it the ice
down to lecterns
W serves as the first repetition
H lines and curves take second position
A plays the third
The fourth brings the T
So hit two
karre h call main baith ke hasra
2 din gym jake dhundhe shaping
3 din baad badti h cravings
Ye act kare like homo-sapiens
Fir change jaise daylight
rotten
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye.
I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby.
Can my some dough on Teem
featuring Dres
[Dres]
Listen this is Dres and I'm letting ya know
That S H O W be I Z and A.G. are all that
So just sit back
Giant
[Metropolis]
Yo I'm that fly gringo that chicks love to deep throat
With tracks so hot, you'll pass out from heat strokes
I beat foes on both west
to lecterns
W serves as the first repetition
H lines and curves take second position
A plays the third
The fourth brings the T
So hit two times so you get
and M-Easy (what up, fam?)
Oschino and Sparks and Freeweezy (holla!)
Mickey, Mallory, Chris and Neef, hey!
All I need is the love of my crew
The whole
and M-Easy (what up, fam?)
Oschino and Sparks and Freeweezy (holla!)
Mickey, Mallory, Chris and Neef, hey!
All I need is the love of my crew
The whole
Live In Peace Or Rest In Piss You Piece Of Sh!t
I Don’t Speak On Nan ‘Nother Nizza, I’m A Player
Ran Them Racks Up & Took My B!$$h To Lord & Taylor
Then
go soft
So the doc got me on prescription strength zoloft
So I can deal with the stress and I won't go off
But I'm on top, won't stop 'til
Chorus
Verse Two: PMD
I'm a nightmare to rappers, terror to an MC
Cold wreck the nigga wit the help of E-D
Aggravation, don't need it, so get
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