Lyrics:
Turn my voice up (yeah, yo, yeah)
Yo, Brooklyn, Bo King, yeah
All my Russians come on (uh, yo)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I'm Vast Aire
I got to pull,
a dick in your mouth
Word is bond, word is bond
I freak a technique goin way back like just-ice
And don't think twice because I'm nice
I come from
his tongue
Lyrics by KRS-One
DUCK! Sucker MC's DUCK!
BO! Duck down!
Sucker MC's duck!
DUCK! Sucker MC's Duck down!
I don't battle to lose
Guess I'm getting old, man: fuck that sucks
Bo Burnham got a grammy nom, but here I am stuck
Not inside, per se, but been held in a way
Can't escape
tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho (That's why I go hard, ho)
C-Bo
Stop playin'
Run up in your fucking mouth nig'!
I'm beside myself so that makes two of me,
go over cap
El Captain of the rappers songs, get at me dog
And I'm Christ' Dior with a crispy cuff over Paranorms
Stuntin', oh oh, I'm stuntin'
Ho-bo
when I walk into view
Life's a series of coincidences what can I do
Besides write it all down live a life with no bounds
If I try could we get out by
WI: Easy!
[Wise Intelligent]
Black people say I represent when I get my chance
But when I'm rippin' to this beat, yo it's my nubian
yo Eazy
Fuck Compton
(Why you dissing Eazy?)
'Cause the boy ain't shit
Chew him with tobacco, an' spit him in shit
I crush Ice Cube, I'm cool
Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
Get your street knowledge every posse know that come again
Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
up, yeah I been Bo Burnham
Fee-fi-fo-fum, I been toe-turnin
I hope the merch sales is really helpin' pay ya'll
I met ya favorite rapper, it was
time I get mad, when I'm payin' my tax
You don't know how I feel, shit really lit
You don't know how I live
Keep on the ski, you don't know who I is
your lives together idle in a wed home
And when you’re dead I’ll write the lyrics on your headstone
I’m obligated as a male creative
To release my white
the towel
I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel
I'm hungry like a pack of wolves so I just howl
Holla, Cash rules everything around me
So
represent
Represent, represent
Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking street dweller
Who's always
you're puttin' on your toes
You can ask Bo, but yo, that nigga don't know
About the dominant factor, the accurate rapper
Here's the next chapter,
Red L & Pete Rock
The pressure make the wiz blow on the teapot
Since 19 I had detox, I was rockin' Reebok's
Copying the Human Beat Bo
Now I'm from
and over again, just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again
Yo, when you hear talk of the southside, you hear
you now and get all this
Shit over with by the morning!
Fuck yeah!
I'm feelin' on full too
Shit!
Another reason ya hoe cards pulled fool
I'm
thing I got it locked
Officially, I'm yo' big belly da-ddy
Technically, you don't need to be with nobody but me
Ha-va-na ci-gar, Ja-mai-can ni-gga
6
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual
[parrish smith]
While I'm
féin, 'riú, gur dheas ar ndóigh
Ag éirí domh féin ar maidin an lae ghil
'S mé gabhail fá'n choill chraobhaigh 's mé seoladh bó
Tharlaigh domh
J'adore j'adore
Girls I love you, I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your
of the rhyme flow can be shockin'
All music lovers in the place right now
That never understood the way that KRS got down
Yo, I'm strictly 'bout skills
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