Lyrics:
the cannabis nigga like botany classes
Green bars double G's yellow taxi's
Plug from Ontario
Double wrap
We rapping
Tool and a calculator
Mathematic madness
breathe out
Caved in, came out
With tremendous flows
What will be
The complain right now
We really dont know
Its all about numbers
Supreme Mathematics
Be
like a assassins creed
Ain't talking measurements are mathematic, but I got a ruler
Bob the Builder, way I'm keeping bricks and walking with my tool up
Top gyal weh do modelling
Wi a mek tings ring weh nuh carry sim
Mi a wash dutty money like politics
Uptown but mi still inna the garrison
Mi still
you open your mouth!?, you know he's gonna clown!"",
wack MCs get knocked the fuck out!
(Chorus)
Automatic systematic, mathematic, breakdown,
rock
teriyaki wok with a bitch look like an ewok, bro
You know I hit drive-thrus with tools, and eat sushi drinkin saki with dimes
Get a little too stocky
silicon tools.
Designed for modelling unfit wombs
Atrocities, so self-consumed
Destroyed innocents to keep your 'youth'
Repeated maladies spoke as truth
over what I began
You're the hand
The tool
The modelling clay
Kneading the following day
Drawing through our spread mistakes
Fragments of tenacious
teriyaki wok with a bitch look like an ewok, bro
You know I hit drive-thrus with tools, and eat sushi drinkin saki with dimes
Get a little too stocky
Some of choo choo train's wheels have come right out
Poor train's got a boo-boo, she can't move about
I know how to fix your little train
The tools from
no fear Its the pack jack
Heavy automatics
Firing so sporadic
Spray it in a traffic
Nuff tools like a mechanic
Baptize with the Matic
Lift it like
the pity lies
Thought I was fucking done
I hit ya head jus like a drum
Like bududdum
You a mf bum
Ain't no mathematics
But you can get a sum
bitches
the G-o-d
Down with the Syndicate posse
It's you we rule without a tool
Mathematics in effect, it's time to school
I'm the principal and knowledge is
for fool, where's his Jewel
Was he usin' Mathematics as a tool?
Tell me, the struggle is God and I came to build
Shit is so real, inside you distilled
the flu and spit sick money
Peep hotty's Roc-A-Fella wools route
All black mask down wit they tools out
Beanie mack I'll move out
I had niggaz runnin
Man I've never had a life but it was always cinematic
Get your status with job man apply mathematics
Buy phantom buy a Patek
Get a grill be a addict
couldn't make one
That was mathematics for the class clown dunce
ABC's I wanted Q's
Get a B, make 2
Crime Watch, mandem face on news
Directs spamming,
sellin' nickel bags
Elementary mathematics, nigga can you add?
Multiply, divide it and go re-up for at least a half
Smokers get the [?], man where
a lame laying sayin' rest in peace
Never should you question me
I carry tools like MacGyver
Burn through the tires whenever I left the scene
All of these
Call in the juice yea
I cannot move yea
I'm so confused yea
What do I do, What do I do
Bring in the tools yea
Keeping it cool yea
Meet in the room
be married I'm a groom (Yeah)
All up in the booth my heart is broken not in two (Yeah)
I feel like I'm a fool, I'm a broken nigga with the tool (Yeah)
mastered it
I wished my mother would have
Told me the truth
Ocean cruise lain' back soakin' the blues
My golden rule is stay holding the tool
Tonight I'ma
from The Lox, John Blazin
My son cool out (what) don't beef yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggas, kidnap they work, make 'em move out
from The Lox, John Blazin
My son cool out (what) don't beef yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggas, kidnap they work, make 'em move out
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