Lyrics:
Word to God, I heard you're acting kind of hard
And you got your skin scarred when they was shooting on the boulevard
(You got the vocab) I got
eighteen please)
Good afternoon Dr Carter
(Nurse)
I don't know about this one
His confidence is down
Vocab and metaphors needs work
And he lost
eighteen please)
Good afternoon Dr Carter
(Nurse)
I don't know about this one
His confidence is down
Vocab and metaphors needs work
And he lost
a pic
Flash Flash
Yea hold that
3letterz no vocab
(Hook)
Don't try an check me
Check wrist watch
I got time today
Tik tok!
Big hand, lil hand
a Vocab/Ice Water colabo
Yeah... guns and ammo, you know me?
More ammo nigga, word up, go and do that
Aiyo, behold of the pale horse, or the nigga in
to get up on your vocab, you gots to have vocab
Letters makes words, and sentences makes paragraphs
Yo, I make the pen capsize, the verbal with
Aiyo the words could get intricate vocab's in my temple
but I'm a do this ripper dipple it's your mentals is what I'm into
(FOR THE MONEY!!!) It's
a picture
Off type flow that hit cha, dit cha
Disappear wit cha
Equalize my variety
Destruction of my vocab makes a menace to society
So in my inner sanctum
I
the words could get intricate, vocab's in my temple
But I'mma do this wit a tempo, instrumental is what I'm into
(For the money) It's essential, and I gotta
mind that
Now get it out of your vocab
Life's a sailboat you can't row back
Bad words usually have the same length
Maybe that's why she doesn't come my
I never rest, I'm rest-less
I'm F up you sex-less
The vocab's are stubbing
Pop star p.s wordsmith I'm killing it
Gimme twenty-five, then
a
Jihad (foreign language) words make sense
You gots to get up on your vocab, you gots to have vocab
Letters makes words, and sentences makes paragraphs
to get up on your vocab, you gots to have vocab
Letters makes words, and sentences makes paragraphs
Yo, I make the pen capsize, the verbal with
Uhh, ah-hah, you best take flight like Maltese Falcon (uh)
You're scalpin'(uh), your hearts palpitatin' (hey)
Flutterin' from the utterin' of the vocab
[Voice]
Hahaha
Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz)
Outlawz
Doc
MFC, almighty
Ruck, yeah, yeah
[Ruck]
I spit the vocab (vocab)
While most fags,
the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots
Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
like a bull and got pull like a trigga
So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on
Bring da
I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out tha cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split
to breathe
Your whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab
busy
Like those dizzy Lizys, who used to dance for you, you're through
I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted,
the boss game wilding, money for grabs
I ain't fucking with crabs, out of state copped two labs
Hopped two cabs, back on the Ave
Stab you with the vocab
vocab
Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me
And you see us comin' down on yo' slab
Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
But
Quittin' not in my vocab and no hate is found in my soul and spirit
Young nigga trying to feed the fam
Hatin' on me, I don't give a damn
Out here like
