V2 – Tonedeff We got a million DMX’s, A Thousand Jay-Z’s, 100 Eminem’s and 2 Million Master P’s, but I differ drastically/ Cause Tonedeff always flows with originality That’s the way It has to be/ And if you’re catching me for the 1st or the 3rd time/ And Even if you’ve searched wide for new styles, you still ain’t never heard mine/ With the thrust of a turbine, I blur by/ Most of y’all niggas can’t really get with me, but I know your girl, sure tried/ But that’s aight, Cause you probably prefer guys to fur pie/ That’s why your shorty turned Bi, she likes that nookie stir fried/ With her skirt hiked to an absurd height, She’s by the curb, like, “Don’t swerve! Aight”, But if you got wood, she got the termites/ It’s Tonedeff, the vocalist with more tread than a dirt bike/ Cats be like “Damn, you’re tongue is rough, Yo, that hurts right?” I blurt my explanation, on my worst night/ Last herb that twirled mics, thought I was Siamese cause he got served twice/ I – Don’t wanna hear about your perked life/ You’re forced to record CBS, just to remember what it’s like to ‘Survive’/ You hypocritical types, are pitiful, willing to serve lies to reserve ice/ But, Need to work for Adidas to earn stripes/ My 1st strike, leave you with burned eyes, off of the turnpike/ Your man be looking for your surfside armed with a searchlight/ Most cats that use the term ‘nice’, never been in a word fight/ Don’t think you’ve just observed the returned Christ? Well, your church might.
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