Hype
Spontanius? defines my style, spontanuity is what you lack by a mile,
Honest to god, the thunder bolts strike, like benjamin franklin, flying his kite,
Im tight, mr right, verbal kung fu with styles like from a film by John Woo,
Still do what I do, no gods or politicians will prevail, all hail me, no derailing me, smooth sailing me, you all be hating see, and thats that why i dont believe, players talking shit, but there gay like poperee, this is a hype track,
with lyrics that pump the crowd, ladies with there breasts out, bouncing around,
with sound blazing from the amplifyer, so hot i burn holes right
in the side of ya, you thinking im raps messiah, no wonder HOV retired!
Uh, im like no other, kill all your family from your mother to your brother,
to your other half, im knock the competition right out the park, ive got the spark,
now im igniting the life, fuck poverty and strife, im better than obie trice,
of mice and men, nah, just pass me the hen, remember? way back then? before eminem,
when rap was about your endz not your skinz not your bling,
no fake rappers tryin to sing, thats what im about,
im up in the local drinking some stout, this what im about...nowt!
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