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T.A.D.B. 4 (Lyrical Lessonz)
by Stylz the Artiste
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Tell me what you wanna do with this
And if you new to this
Throw away the beat, And take a seat
Imma school you then
I took a pause Had to let ya noodle Oogle this
Like Rapping’s another language, That I’m afluent in
I got the angle, Flow is something I’m Congruent with
You only heard that shit in math, You better google it
Usual cadence when I rap, Runny like ooze did
1995 I’m rapping PAC, Imma cool kid
Playing power rangers
Connect the dots imma school kid
Can’t measure me, I’m da ruler Not in yo tool kit
Can’t label me, Better staple my name to truth kid
Anything less you a liar liar On blue skin
I never banged but it’s in veins
That’s true shit
I never slanged cause I had the brains To move shit
Ran operations Don’t test my patience I’m shooting
Sutures through ya smoochers
In case you a 69 head
This the pause I was talking bout
Never was much for the talking
I’d rather walk it out
Ludacris lyrics Don’t come at me
Better watch ya mouth
Yea I’m in Phoenix But I’m bred from da fucking south
In every city it’s some niggas On that thuggin route
In every city it’s some niggas All about the clout
You ain’t a plug if You always talking bout the drought
You got some money but the talent
Now tell them run that shit back though
Gotta upgrade that cash flow
That’s running in yo back door
I got mine But I want yours
That’s what you say that you on But it’s an act though
That’s that shit I was on I let it pass though
And this is yet another episode
Stylz presents
Throw Away da Beat Track 4
Tell me what you wanna do with this
And if you new to this
Throw away the beat, And take a seat
Imma school you then
I took a pause Had to let ya noodle Oogle this
Like Rapping’s another language, That I’m afluent in
I got the angle, Flow is something I’m Congruent with
You only heard that shit in math, You better google it
Usual cadence when I rap, Runny like ooze did
1995 I’m rapping PAC, Imma cool kid
Playing power rangers
Connect the dots imma school kid
Can’t measure me, I’m da ruler Not in yo tool kit
Can’t label me, Better staple my name to truth kid
Anything less you a liar liar On blue skin
I never banged but it’s in veins
That’s true shit
I never slanged cause I had the brains To move shit
Ran operations Don’t test my patience I’m shooting
Sutures through ya smoochers
In case you a 69 head
This the pause I was talking bout
Never was much for the talking
I’d rather walk it out
Ludacris lyrics Don’t come at me
Better watch ya mouth
Yea I’m in Phoenix But I’m bred from da fucking south
In every city it’s some niggas On that thuggin route
In every city it’s some niggas All about the clout
You ain’t a plug if You always talking bout the drought
You got some money but the talent
Now tell them run that shit back though
Gotta upgrade that cash flow
That’s running in yo back door
I got mine But I want yours
That’s what you say that you on But it’s an act though
That’s that shit I was on I let it pass though
And this is yet another episode
Stylz presents
Throw Away da Beat Track 4
