Susi: G# minor
Verse 1
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Yeah, 1- 2 1- 2
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Ha, let
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I do
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Verse 2
Holy smokes, cheerio chap,
I'm makin toe taps so watch the birdie
Now check it how I wreck
it like a demolitian derby
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oops tutz, I used to live on Bedford
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But now I rocks the microphone
and chill like Robert Redford
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So bring it cos I can swing
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I got the backs 'n' bones but now
I needs some action
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Aiyo you can call me Plato
Verse 3
because my style is in there
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And I'll dig in that anus, man,
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as if my name was 'swimwear'
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See I rock a hoodie sweater,
more wood than Woody Pecker
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I twist it like an ankle, G,
or maybe Chubby Checker
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In LA I hit the chronic,
I'm super like the Sonics
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I jab you with the left and swing a hook
without the phonics
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Okey dokey, hocus pocus, I make the dopest
Verse 4
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MC call a timeout
Cos yo I rip the shit out when it's time
to throw my rhyme out
I'm twisted,
my flow'll make you dizzy like Gillespie
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If ya test me I rip and flip
ya script and then I jet- sy
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Yo I be rippin it like I get busy, I gymnastics
Verse 5
when my raps gets
I slams a punk like Jordan slams
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Ballsy, I got ya all three ???? so
Fuck it what you heard,
you need to get with what you're hearin yo
Verse 6
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down down
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Make way for the undaground rappa
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Down down down
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down
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Down down down down
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Make way for the undaground rappa
Down down down down
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(All I need is just
a mic and a track)
Verse 7
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Aiyo, my crew is top notch, I smell like
sasquatch, that's why I rip shop
My crew be on the hustle plus
we tighter than a zip lock
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I freaks it vice- versa or maybe
versa- vice- a
It really doesn't matter, kid,
you're sleepin cos I'm nicer
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I'm growin lime to a lemon
Verse 8
to break inside your car
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See when I be on the block
I'm like that nigga Agent R
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Cos when I talk, niggas listen,
I rip til I drizz em
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I make you wanna clap to the rhythm
Verse 9
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Well yo, I'm wicked, not Jimminy Cricket
or Davy Crockett
Some niggas wanna rock it when
they think that I'm block it
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Ya best ta back the hell up when
I swell up like a boa
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Constrictor, cos yo I rip tha mic in half, G
Even if I slowed up your couldn't
pass me
Verse 10
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Well hello there momma, you better be bringin
the drama to a pause
Like a comma or I'ma have
to drop you like some drawers
So hey hey hey,
you thought I was just another bat like JJ
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Cos I be usin a calender stupider
dishin nay- nays
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So what's the way I'm flippin
like a double- header drinkin
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I rolls two spliffs so now I guess
Verse 11
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Make way for the undaground rappa
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Down down down down
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Down down down down
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Make way for the undaground
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rappa
Down down down down
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(All I need is just a mic and a track)
Verse 12
mischevious kid believe- me- est
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Not the move to rip cos in a drip I freaks
the sleaziest
Rappa- tight funk, punk I be rippin
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Niggas know my name I got more
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Yo I be kickin it to the optic, grins
Verse 13
for- min when I'm knockin skins
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On niggas who be clockin ends,
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oh next I guess I rock a Benz
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But now I be em,
niggas be like "Oh did ya see him?"
I'm creepy,
I'm kooky and plus I make you scream
You don't arouse me kid,
you're softer than that Cosby kid Rudy
Huxtable, I bust a fuse like turns
on a drum pattern
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That one rings around that ass,
Verse 14
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Make way for the undaground rappa
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Down down down down
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Down down down down
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Make way for the undaground rappa
Outro 1
(All I need is just a mic and a track)
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