Lyrics:
Ear to the street, my lyrics, you could feel a pulse (feel a pulse)
Put your glass up, let's have a toast (salute)
Twenty years in this game, me
passion
Just hitting a lick
I hear the gibberish all in your lyrics
You claim you the goat but you’re really a Simp
You don’t get it though
All these clones
write them lyrics
You say you struggled but you always had bread
You say you hustled but maybe it was just the dance
You say you pop pills
But you don't
Yourself and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin'
off
But it won't, if you choose to walk and speak soft
Deep into my lyrics you sink, quicker than quicksand
That's how we separate the boys from the men
steps ahead
"One, two" steps ahead
I'm way ahead of you, yes I'm on top
It's me instead of you, with the lyrics you fear it
So get near it,
and made me sick
From the bottom of my heart yall can suck my dick Foreal
Yeah and those the lyrics you feel
You listen to an outcast spit some shit that is
and
You never know what's next
And the last thing that i'll ever do is flex
This ain't poetry text, real lyrics
You know you can feel it
Do more than just
don't want to fuck with Kris is
Lyric for lyric rhyme for rhyme style for style I break you like dishes
Either you come fully correct or the lyrics you
like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin' any one of these verses diverse as you
It's curtains,
You can take some of your lyrics as you know
You'll understand when I'm dead
I mean, these disturbed kids can take these lyrics and say
"You know
a talented dude with the lyrics you choose
You got that hood presidential Urban Groovz
Not a little but a lot of what the others don't got
Moose tell them what
the student kills the teacher
Any last words before I send you to your dream?
Hold my hands and pray
[lyrics in Creole]
You don't got knowledge
transcriptions or tape recordings")
(Clip of Motown song "Mr. Big Star" fades into lyrics)
You can hear the music
Of the AM radio
The VCR and the DVD
There
Ima show you how it go
I bounce like a G
I bounce in the hee'
I stay playa made
I wear Gucci shades
My lyrics over flow
My lyrics make dough
You know I
overflow
You know I got to ball
I ball till I fall
My flow is so tremendous
Yes, we independent
You can't stop us
Cause my lyrics Overflow
My lyrics
and Dame
Niggas don’t know I stay flexin’ on ya dame
And that bitch gave me the ass
She gave me the brain
Until 50 cent run up and take your chain
He ain’t
the telekinesis
Or lord Jesus
To know, that I am tearing your thesis, into pieces
Fame decreases
Your pictures on police releases
Hip-Hop warden, don't let me have
the game, I never change
You know the team, that's cocaine
Shit is real life, something more than lyrics
You niggas overnight, something like gimmicks
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The mashpee Wampanoags that I represent can quote the 120
And me honestly I feel like I grew out of it
I honestly don't even like rap like I used to
You know It's real easy to spit 160 bars about nothing
Uh uh uh
you mean I didn't get it out the dirt
What you mean
(Da fuck)
What you mean I'm capping and my lyric's fake
What you mean I haven't got what it takes
the student kills the teacher
Any last words before I send you to your dream?
Hold my hands and pray
[lyrics in Creole]
You don't got knowledge
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