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*Lyrics Below*
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Lyrics:
I can't dance, ain't too good with defeat
So if you think you're better, better prove it to me
Ain't a single man I hate, ain't a single fan I'll date
See through fakes like laminate, then chop 'em up like lamb I ate
OK just wait, I usually express the peace
You'll always count as less to me, 'cause people have respect for me
They're calling me the next to be, the best you see, I guess they see
That I'm doper than extacy, I really hope my Ex's see
That every tack I touch I feel I'm busy toe taggin'
Homie your attempts at rapping are just so tragic
You got that bubble wrap flow, kinda like it's closed caption
My flow is sizzling raw, I'll turn to Sushi to smoked salmon
Pre-cooked, you got that Microwave oven flow
You take what I make and try to change it, like I doesn't know
And they rave about me, no techno
It seems I got that, "you're-probably-blowing-up-next" flow
Never get offended when asked if I rap nicely
But do cougars, drive coopers, wearing shades, drinking ice-tea?
Did Kanye drop a reference to Spike Lee?
In a song featuring Jay-Z and B-I-G
Sean, wrong or right? Cause I'm rolling with the latter
Taking steps, to the top, and I don't even need a ladder
And people getting madder, so I had to erase 'em
Swear they be so two-faced that they resemble a snake tongue
What? I'm supposed to get a buzz, and then play dumb?
Like I ain't know that's two sides, and not faces?
Watch what you say man, silence is golden
You're all about the lights, 'til them sirens is blowing
I keep calm, like the tide when it's low and
My flow is intense(tents), your girl's riding my totem
Ha, that's pretty Tribal-esque
You went from being her only one, to a guy called, Ex
No subliminals, ha, that's just a punchline
I never take a break, but when I do, well then it's lunch time
On other people's beats, like right now, so pipe down
Like rehab centres, but mmmh, what should I write now?
Maybe some wise old saying, in my own words?
Maybe some sour ass rhymes for my old girls?
Or, should I focus up on the subject?
Problems, they always seems to occur nearing success
It just seems, the less people I chill with
The less problems that I have to deal with
So I never pledge my loyalty to many
'Cause I'm not the type of dude to split my royalties in twenties
New mixtape on the way, I hope you ready for it
Truth be told, I find these other rappers pretty boring
My drive, is turning doubters into believers
I rep' SA, no Mexicano greeting, FonZo.