I'm strictly thanos on anus is not the same as I'm powerful On People call me for that I'm fat like the records 'big cat' On the boombap, I stick treesap Tight, right, Like c-4 When limbs and arms struggle the bomb Shit drastic I'm strictly No need to say I got the goofy-lookin' tootsy they call so hardcore Now industry with the weak and plastic Lyrically, they show their buttcheeks it's pornographic whore your ego catched it On your first contract, the check and dashed it You're fake, skills, no scruples to hide it Styles smell like a bad case of gingivitus You got the best gimmick, like the I'm shack-attack reebok, run the on you fakers that
Dresscode, Everybody's tryin' to it from me how to Dresscode, I don't dress to but I'm strapped With ricochet raps, you get your bulletproof
Summer in the Grab a and take seats Got a spoonful of flavor, seldom savored Yo hops, pop, you slop in the mccoy zone is not the toyz-, the boyz-, but the destroyzone So you're fullgrown, for that accident prone My rap like uvb through ozone Ever since I started, off guard to shit/ offguarded Learned true pioneers seldom get rewarded I when atmosphere gets money-orientated Dig the crates, real stealth, rapwealth, Release, and get 8 Days a I peak, like beatles on acidtrips Revolutionary, Like the '66 Kinda to see them snatchin' titles, call themselves royal Like yack I rock proud, release my coil middleclass grungetrash, style is outdated Like that bellbotom, curl, time to get faded
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If rap was crack, I'd be a If a style was sex, I'd stay celibate Should I say on the flock; say, what do I rock ? No buttnaked style dressed like sis and get I do, what you see, what I say, it's what you do Next day celeb, other day poo-poo dope maneuvers make a rapper look stupid and silly Crack egos the cracks in liberty bell from philly points, check the ruler, who has won ? Rockets from houston, like olajuwon apart robinson Arsenal of moves to prove not the pants that's saggin' Put the belt so tight, g-funkers choke on You sneak-a-peek more b-boys at a knocker/footlocker You must be outta-yo-rocka, to catch the bucks and try to a that's dieharder with a vengeance Like willis, I'm the illest, on the cheesy, no With
Dresscode,