Can you hold my hand now ? If you're ready and able Can you pass the quicksalt ? I feel like faintin' I got it so bad You don't know when you got it
I excel with high fidel, like an Amp, made by kenwood Droppin' bombs, wreck these comps Like only a man could Mc troll stay so small, flair go stare to
This ain't no middleclass, talkin' some ghettotrash but the whole ghettofash(ion) seems to spread quickfast nowadays you can't tell who's a hoodlum nowadays
I kick the music so hard People get injuries Step to me, be a big stitch mc Lyrics I chop, kick skills like jacky chan Many props, loot, gladly pay the
Ninety minutes, got so much to say Front and forgery Fifteen minutes, but the girl wants me to stay Front and forgery Suit and tie, suit and tie becomes
My style is triple, quadruple, damage for M.C.'s I make 'em huff 'n puff like mufflers for Meineke Human exhaust, you wanna g-get lost ? Rhymes plus Exxon
I want in Not to be down with Count me in Not to be down with Lizards' tongues licking, everything is pivoting To be on top Like constantine Ready to
I'm strictly thanos on your anus Shit is not the same as I'm powerful cosmic On drumkicks People call me famous for that I'm fat like the records from
I'm down, I'm down, I should be one of the beatles Life's a sad song, hard to tweedle deedle Just to catch a nod, be off, Bring home the bacon Humiliations
Don't keep me framed like this, yo You got me in the wrong state, wrong phase man This is just my face This not what I am Trapped like 'john' mac rebennack
This is all about music how to use it, they call it songs If a rapper doesn't sing, well they call it wrong While Remington raps on, coming on strong
Wake up, it's seven o'clock on the dot Got the aches To raise you need a crutch Nouriture, nurture the vulture Facin' up to mano-a-mano culture No chance
Check the pace Where you used to pick up the pace Headin' for collision like the dragrace Remember situation nowhere Some props "oh you're tops now, how
I'm like batman, I'm glad man, I swing my boomerang Clock stetsons heads on catch attention Grab retired mc's their pensions Dimension suspension, switch
Storm's ahead We need all manpower We got Forces of nature against us That's a lot How could I forget ! damn the quota ! Contemplate all myriad possibilities
I gotta be, selfstyled I gotta be, selfstyled Call me a poser I may be the world's biggest scam Now maybe I'm open like a book It's just the way you
Don't learn while you get spoonfed What are you stupid ? Believe everything inside your head What are you stupid ? Stick to the way you're born and bred
Put sandbags and barricades Just to protect all I'm known to be the chunky lyrical shrapnell Ricochet, - what he say ?, get slain, won't say It another