Lyrics:
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My funky fresh lyrics
put you in a spirit I speak a little louder for you suckers can't hear
it The
rhymes I design are right on time
rapper
A big bank roller and a cold, cold capper
Hey baby, I got this rhyme
It's not gonna stop till the end of time
Like rock and roll I'll play that
Speak now or hold your peace when I decide to pass this
But every rhyme you ever had could never surpass this
If rhymes were food, the main source for
I'm on my Sunday drive, I still find the time
To write a rhyme so fly, Let me slide on by
I've got the vibe on 9 plus 1 times 5
Let me break it down
my rhyme and get the hell away
Just last week when I was walking down the street
I observed this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I walked up to her
check, microphone check
Can I get a check up from the neck up?
Can I kick a rhyme while I'm checkin' my time?
Can I get a cure 'cause you did da crime?
remember my rhymes and get the hell away
Just last week when I was walking down the street
I observed this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I walked up
Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)
Soul on ice death threats given by
no hope
It's too dope, you're gettin' broke by a cutthroat
While bein killed is the price you're billed
There's no time to rhyme and no time
kick this rhyme right now and right here
I'd tell your name, but that would give you fame
And I ain't out to give you what you don't have
So I sit back
'The Gangstress'? Ha
You're on a wack journey
(Ho) Headed for nowhere, with time to spare
So I'ma kick this rhyme right
Now and right here i'd tell your
my rhymes are queasy
My rhymes are in need of medical attention
I'm critical, bleeding out my vocabulary retention
Fetch some grapes, no time for japes
Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie
I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them
to the ear
Diction perfect, rhymes all clear
Tempo moderate, this ain't no marathon
Step back, new jack's, observe the paragon
Ha, who? what?, why?, when?
name is mos def and this is how I get in it
Hey yo, my man (huh?)
Somethin' tight comin' through the pipe (what?)
You heard the first time
stuck in this rage
Running out of time, wanna cut the line
Instead I cut the lime, because it's party time
Check the time
Not the rhyme
Back on the grind
spitting henna (routine)
Egyptian 2am7y classy fella (I mean)
Laying rhymes down serene (I dabble)
3al Hady whipping it clean (no saddle)
Son of the Nile
and times of someone else
It doesn't benefit your wealth or your mental health
I go for self, but the real self is one with all
This self who's by himself
tower
We can scour the earth for the power
But you're playin eye spy with a sly guy
No rules to abide by
Oh how does time fly
When ur living
Verbal assault, rhymes rippin' through the mix
{It's very likely you know what I'm saying}
Verbal assault, rhymes ripping through the mix
{Grab
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
rhymes rock and roll right through this place
I never fade away for forfeit or fess
And my beat is a beat bound to be best
Clowns craze and chase me 'cause
time on the mic
To play
I write rhymes
With addition and algebra
Mental geometry
Don't even come at me
Talk'n that weak and
Popin' that bullshit
Get out
got him
My mouth is an Uzi and I shot him
With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm designed
To make him rewind, this time I draw the line
He's mine...just
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