Lyrics:
Ahem! Gimme the lighter, give me dat kush
Sho ma fagbo sho ma fa kanaku
If you don't give it to me, mo ma ku
I know you are a fan
But I'll be your
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah(4x)
[Verse 1: Andy]
Come on a trip to the centre of the nebulous place
I'm your host (Space Ghost!) on this cosmos chase
It's
mail
I'll be a rich ass nigga, y'all gonna be visitin' me in the jail
I gots to ball, can't fall, gotta have things major
If you don't
more of your time
All right then, I'll get out of my head, I'll try, clearing my mind with a bike ride
I pedal and I'm heading out of my drive, two
Can't even look your own self in the mirror
(Yeah, catch a fuckin' bullet, nigga)
Niggas like you only belong in the theater
P-E-dub keep it thoro, nigga
[Mr Lawnge]
Ahh, shit! Get ready for the lyrical beat down
Go for your gat, nigga, you can catch a smack, clown
You think you get props, nope,
the name that I'm trying to pump
This collision motherfucker been that way from the jump
I'm a B and E soldier, we riding on chumps
Every member
to be with the L.O.V.E.
GeeStyles
I dougie'd a vision
God shows me a path through intuition
It's divine decision
It's the moment I'm catching
If it's
put you on your ass
Just call me Mr. Quick lil, shhh lucky we was four minutes from the drop
Better be lucky bro mama called and stopped that blitz
I'm
think say Na War Start
As I shout Eledumare Everyday Na Confam
With d way men mount u go think say Na War Starrrt
All frappies dem act nice
Too hot E be
and playing it raw
Speaking my name you better quit, 'fore you lose your jaw
S-L-A-be that's on my life, we ready for war
Who gon represent for Texas,
got love I C U if you touch blood
And I don't wanna be locked up but for the fam you get fucked up
You do it for the gram your not bad and I no your
it's all about the flows, the hoes
And the forty-O's, nigga
Kick your, dopest rhyme, I'll break it up like 3rd Bass
I'm from the crew that sets it
with the base they pitch underhand
To make you understand, I’ll be coming up with another plan//
A digital manifestation of physical rubber bands
your motherfuckin cheddar's
Fuck what you wear, rap ain't about rappin about your clothes
No wooly I suppose that you're ill
Kid I gotta, see your
amazing and shit
I'ma pull up in a ghini got nowhere to park it
I park it in your premises
Livin a movie, a comic
I'm the Superman of Malawi
Call me Mr
crew! Why you-
KcL
Captain, don't be sad!
Take a bow, you did so well
I know that must have been a chore
Since you care so very much about your crew
to comfy this has just begun
Kill to many ops could never be vegan
I'll be rolling out if you see one
Got my strap ready ill get the spree done
Pop too many
a broken heart? Lemme be your Mr. Fix-It
But I'll never be a tool, cuz I've never been cool
Keep my pants off the ground, not looking like a fool
Wanna dress
ain’t gonna work in the league
Can’t handle the heat, get out the booth
I don’t want beef, I want the truth
I’ve been on E, I’m by the pool
But I’ve been
Sicker than ebola
But I'm stronger than a soldier
And rest in peace to be Slim
We all just thug it out
So keep your peace away from them
And if they try
and I'm here to set things right!
Got a chip on my shoulder, I'm the Karen you can't ignore
I'm not confined by your sick words, no, not anymore
I'll chew
Nigga I smash down to take care of killers who spit trash
Small pounds no limit soldiers we kick cash
At the drop of ball D-I-M-E P-I-M-P
Tight pass
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