Montana
John Anthony
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Yeah Yeah, yeah Ayo, this beat infectious You'll catch a fever if you seem to rep this Completely dissecting the beat 'til you see it's intestines Leavin' you breathless, knock you out for your ring and your necklace Come back the following week and randomly beat you senseless Your back against the fences so you better protect your neck Before I become the Jason of Hip-Hop like I'm Inspectah Deck Forget the checks, I only rap so I don't get depressed And take a bunch of meds and accidentally wear your wedding dress I'll resurrect from the dead like a d*** magician I'll handle s*** with no mannered vision, I slander, dismantling b****** You deal whatever the hand is given, my plan of mission Is to f*** up your standard living with guns and ammunition Here's a prediction, I'll handle you like a man You'll be stiff as a f****** mannequin, time to end the shenanigans Pamela Anderson's gonna randomly need an ambulance After I slam her with my hammer and zip up my pants again I gotta resurface, I'm skippin' and flippin' the words in the verses I'm 'bouta reverse this, I'm taking it back where nobody has heard this A lyrical wordsmith, these mother f****** never thought I would hurt 'em But what is the purpose? I'm doing whatever I gotta be doing Yeah, b**** I'm poppin' in, this game I'm toppin' it I got this s*** around my finger as a ring, I'm never droppin' it Dominate like I'm Mohammad, I won't ever stop this s*** Until my competition nominates me at the top again (I told you, man, I told you) (Don't f*** with me!) (Nah, but you wouldn't listen) (Well, you stupid f***) (You die mother f*****!) When I hit the track, I try to relax and attack verses But on the surface, I can sometimes be a tad nervous I'm at your service, workin' these bars with a pack of bourbon Cash stuffed in my pockets like a f****** taxidermist Put you back in a hearse when I murder your a** spiritually Who you know independently killin' rap jeeringly? Switchin' up from trap to classic boom-bap Sampling tracks and kick it back to the 50's and rap lyrically You think it's o-v-e-r, but I plan to show you my answer You go below me, you'll vanish and kill your only bystander Homie, you don't even know me, we are not close, it don't matter I told you phony's don't poke me, I'm f****** Tony Montana B****, I ain't done but I think you knew This is what I was built to do Fists are up for a fight but I stick to guns like gorilla glue This the job that I finna do Here I come for an interview F*** with me and you'll see why the villain killer is loose Yeah I'm takin' my time, look at me rise to the top If I said I'm doing fine, I ain't lyin', better stop This the s*** I'm tryna find, see the signs when it knocks Take it back to '59, doing crimes with the mob Back in my day, I would try just to rhyme for the props Pat Riley, I design what I like with the shots Black Friday couldn't file up the lines that I drop Got more rhymes in my mind than the dictionary got (You wanna f*** with me? Okay) (You wanna play rough? Okay!) (There!) (Okay, you like that? Huh? You want more?) (Say hello to my little friend!) (There!) (Aagh!)
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