[Verse 1:] Can you feel the speed comin The beat's hummin You need somethin to keep ya knees bucklin Keep frontin You'll be thuggin from these huntin on bees Scummin airin out these fuckin emcees Puffin till breeze Somethin to each one of my words Is just suddenly stern and it's fun and you learn Through action not example That's exactly why I have to smack you Learn that *smacks* learn it again *smacks* got it now? Didn't ya know that Tonedeff could flow fast enough to mow Sonic down Well I'm on it's shot on ya senses Hoppin the fences could it be the one to get offended Or else is deaf or the nigga that pretended To the senses when I run, niggaz sense this Hell a brother better be servin avenges It's me either with this set of bentleys Then in down in left kill left with a horse here Probably gonna need a veterinary in a relentess Better get a move one You harlot you bonness you falls with blue balls You all really think it end little could just shove in a bill With you all and pretube all Naw like cause I done never heard of batman Scared of thinkin last stan Walkin in arabs to back dams Thinkin ya niggaz could get it quicker than a maniac Cause bigger than a one chillin miss him like his flash can Can't stand these motherfuckers that can't rap Tonedeff could scan this shit while on a sand mass Fuck a chick and tell her pussycat now Ya'll niggaz are pretty confused cause you be chillin with a bat hat Practice while Stash kick your ass bitch Ya too average to consider some hash and the task Cause TV is real and the speed is just feedin me You fuckers acknowledge the speedy
[Chorus:] Do you feel the need for speed Indeed ya do we need ya to Clear the way to speed ya through Can you feel the velocity just hold tight Bare witness to what future emcees will flow like
[Verse 2:] You wacker than Ja Rule we fast and furious like Vin Diesel Ain't penetrates the papyrus my p-izz-eople Sookie sookie you rookie goodie goodie we been evil Fuck 101 told them I'll take ten people Now even up the odds cause you with your friend's people Style's been played like movies with ten sequels (Do you love hip hop?) Does Eminem offend people? So do we so absolutely nothin's what you showin me Totally magnificent what you want is insignificant In the big picture bitch nigga you so sensitive Gonna squirt some I hurt one or two persons For the first done you mommy's suckin the girth numb Beat it up and make her cum E F@mm makin you nerves run Wanna get the mic this curtains If you done like 'em and ya ear's done Blow me, hold me, hold that Mouthful of cock sauce and a ballsack You be eatin till I go wack That's never homie, know that
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[Verse 3:] Say what you want but don't ever claim that you want it Stay in the closet and you'll sustain so much pain that you'll vomit Silent objects you never swallow like hollow organs You cough up dried esophagus knot to notches we're the marvelous too Then I'm part of the crew that came to astonish The plague is brolic, scrape ya face with abrasive cleanser Say that we're reigning comet things a promise You love her for real I just set up the kill And Substantial latches in that can which set ya head on the hill That's plenty for the world to see Everybody wanna get bazigga to the run to get the tour with me Score with these, they're for ya team ensure your dream And fuckin up the wizzer with a ball disease The problem's he's aborn of three But all I see do you breathe nothing but a corpse, see? You be lookin for a ride and the reason you dying In the blink of an eye then they all with me Hold ya screams in pickin up the flow from the court the king's in From Newport to Kingston and give you more defeats And wars than Norman eats complete with more dead soldiers meat And keep the order straight Sweepin me is more 'n vague than even orchestry They raise more pieces of you than your whore's abortion tapes(Oh that's great) Substantial why you rap so slow? I got asthma, give me a second *puff* let's see ya fuckin rap faster I'm stronger, harder, spit quicker, stronger Even my dick's bigger, longer In fact it sucks to be you, hoe what can we do? You're a weaker seeder postal boy Pussy eatin needs a hug Cause your pussy you stained cock I reek of stained twat, my speech is slain hot We weak? I think not, we lick in pink spots We drink the slain cops who were crooked The little crops that got a fuckin ticket Who spat on my dollars Then shout at these cowards last jaws By rippin the rap tours With a little or no audience Killed an acapella even flipped into accordions Not a battle rapper backpacker bitch smacker thug Just someone you can whoop yo ass Over rap and show you love So any further sleeping beneath is not recommended Will never be fame if you haven't already been refunded
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