whos the one to kick a fuckin rap jam like a slap from a back hand? and who be spittin lyrics even quicker than scat man?/ like jumpin jack flash with fat scam, up out the trash can/ with a mic in his hand yo just call me rap-man/
thats rite im well known and im in total control, fresh out a hole im comin up/ got my eyes out for the patrols, and suckas gunnin runnin up, let it go then i cock and reload/ goin toe to toe with most foes who boastin they flows are so cold.. my one goals to grab hold, and get a million records sold/ hustle to connect the cash flow to my wallet when i pass go/ i grab it like a lasso while suckas blow it outta theyre ass-hole/ im goin international these raps i gotta passion for, like titans when we clashin ill be the last man standin/ demandin like the last of the dragons with dickies saggin/ when its time to go.. ill be out in 84 all black monte carlo/
mashin hard on the boulevard smashin on the 5.0, layin low, duckin popos sucka roll slow cuz doin times a mutha fuckin no no we out for sho tho, hoppin up and down like we a mutha fuckin yo yo/ comin tite all nite because im never out of breath and i always ive got more rhymes to flow,just like a cat got nine lives im bustin dimes up on a live mic/ so i shine bright with no lights,
rappin outta tac town my whole life/and this track is critical, cuz how we spit it, and if its tough you know we did it/ hit the swish after we split it, smoke that one hitter then you gotta quit it/ blunts custom fitted to my lip, i hit it..
done alot of grimey shit admitted, never caught up in a single spot i been in/im keepin score and Double G is winnin,
even tho this just the beginnin..of illin and chillin judt sippin gin like a villian checkin paper with the skill and i just cant quit..
gotta spit like im a 50 round banana clip/ comin from the hip with this automatic platinum shit/ the raps legit blue nose records set the standard for spits/ cuz we relentless about our business,
blowin out competition, dont leave a single bitch as witness and all the pigs come up missin/ cuz stakin chips is the mission now is you listenin? these are my words and i cant stop ive gotta get to the top/ before i drop but untill then ill be evadin the cops/ runnin the block with 2 glocks and zip, holdin stock so everyone waitin for me to slip/ and trip but you be out yo mind to test-me/
i got homies that will snipe yo ass like wesley, and put a bullet hole rite where yo vest-be/ when you fuckin wit the best-g'z its better to impress-me/
thats rite im well known and im in total control, fresh out a hole im comin up/ got my eyes out for the patrols, and suckas gunnin runnin up, let it go then i cock and reload/ goin toe to toe with most foes who boastin they flows are so cold.. my one goals to grab hold, and get a million records sold/ hustle to connect the cash flow to my wallet when i pass go/ i grab it like a lasso while suckas blow it outta theyre ass-hole/ im goin international these raps i gotta passion for, like titans when we clashin ill be the last man standin/ demandin like the last of the dragons with dickies saggin/ when its time to go.. ill be out in 84 all black monte carlo/
mashin hard on the boulevard smashin on the 5.0, layin low, duckin popos sucka roll slow cuz doin times a mutha fuckin no no we out for sho tho, hoppin up and down like we a mutha fuckin yo yo/ comin tite all nite because im never out of breath and i always ive got more rhymes to flow,just like a cat got nine lives im bustin dimes up on a live mic/ so i shine bright with no lights,
rappin outta tac town my whole life/and this track is critical, cuz how we spit it, and if its tough you know we did it/ hit the swish after we split it, smoke that one hitter then you gotta quit it/ blunts custom fitted to my lip, i hit it..
done alot of grimey shit admitted, never caught up in a single spot i been in/im keepin score and Double G is winnin,
even tho this just the beginnin..of illin and chillin judt sippin gin like a villian checkin paper with the skill and i just cant quit..
gotta spit like im a 50 round banana clip/ comin from the hip with this automatic platinum shit/ the raps legit blue nose records set the standard for spits/ cuz we relentless about our business,
blowin out competition, dont leave a single bitch as witness and all the pigs come up missin/ cuz stakin chips is the mission now is you listenin? these are my words and i cant stop ive gotta get to the top/ before i drop but untill then ill be evadin the cops/ runnin the block with 2 glocks and zip, holdin stock so everyone waitin for me to slip/ and trip but you be out yo mind to test-me/
i got homies that will snipe yo ass like wesley, and put a bullet hole rite where yo vest-be/ when you fuckin wit the best-g'z its better to impress-me/