Rap assassin, catch me in trenchcoat flashing Son of law, hate the Jake with a passion Control the street, hold heat, roll the leaf, flossing teeth Extraordinaire, thousanair flare prepare Lying there eat ya beef rare, we treat ya scare Prepare for the Wildcat, stare down pet, forever foul rap Malik spit the filthiest poetry Leave heads dead for just the dose in me dunn You ain't supposed to be, posing a threat I leave ya clothes wet Daily ashes shit sniffed could get ya nose wrecked The labre gaining fast lader smokin in gaschambers Melt ya ice rap flamer, lion tamer Now let me conquer, I eat the drama like a school of piranha Tuff as tonquer, and die for my honor Kamikaze bomber that defy any persona I let your fire blunt choke emcees, like Erick Onasis I'm on it heavy, fast daddy pushing a Chevy Up the turnpike, play Heads Betty, burning the mic Sweaty dick, converted dyke, murdered for spike Street dirty type, sticky move murky tonight Some Magnetic Allah, 1988 for figger heavy weight Drop today's date, rocking ya state Boulevard bully, squirt cats with the fully Seven and a half thousands of ref under my hat shiiiit
[Hook x2] Extravagant, arrogant Extraordinair, tabernaire No fear, we rocking the square Wildcats taking over this year Thousanair flare Dynasty the b-boy pair
Yo check my trifle recitals Grab ya Korans, ya Bibles and tourists For the vital info, the pimp flow Original Mack smacks truly in the Mackadocious God should strip exposes with dream to test the rovers Yo, picture me manoeuvering through wild New York just cruising it Shift to the F-T-R, I'm set to spar The likes of Mario with Dreaddy in the next All Star We don't spark pah, Allah don't like ugly Yo, the belly full but me always hungry Never settling, mah switch mah A-packs, break like latex Ya Avirex jackin rockin niggaz come down by dozens, yo cousin (Whatup son) You gets the best of my love, don't budge I see a nigga tryna plot out ya steps, plan his attack He did it just to get a rep Let's smoove with vigor, feel the effects of the liquor Straight up with no chaser make the high come quicker Damn! You know what happens when the shit takes over, I lose control We can't let this nigga slide, besides Let's do the track until it dies like Bedstuy Brooklyn crooked thoughts roam through my third eye Twist the lye, grab the mic to testify, justify the ends My army's Afreem, Kareem Abdul Jabbar, Hakeem Olajuwon ??? or post, we rocks the fly shit the most.
[Hook x2] Extravagant, arrogant Extraordinair, tabernaire No fear, we rocking the square Wildcats taking over this year Thousanair flare Dynasty the b-boy pairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.