Friday, February 11, 2011

You Know What To Do

I'm steppin in hardwired, geared for success
never fear when i'm here, you can cheer for the best
i got malicious intent, and i'm a swing for the fence
better be vicious if your picthin if you blink you get decked

you got no chance, i'm fast as lightnin, you wanna slow dance
swinging that fist so harmlessly, you tryna hold hands
i get em high, that's why they call me the dope man
i told them, words are cheap, lyrics are golden

you don't know who i am but my authority's clear
you don't know where you goin then you already there
i'm the phantom of the hip hopera, king cobra
can't sleep on me the fear'll give em insomnia

i got legendary status my intention is to savagely ravage the rap game
EVERY SENTENCE CAUSES DAMAGE
When i step onto the campus hear em mention i'm the baddest and that is a fact maine
GOT A MENTAL FULL OF MADNESS

Beast Mentality

I devour everything i got a beast mentality
I prey on pretty babes and i eat them, casually
A dog with a pedigree that you aint ever seen
don't be mad i bit yo head off cuz i chew on everything

your a worm you can eat shit and love it
it aint a secret your a leech tryna feed on my blood
fuck your cheap tricks all you puppies see me and go
cuz every friday i turn into deebo OHH NOOO

i'm a lion, raw, covered in scandal
followed by the papparazzi, discover channel
my dicks always wet that's the reason it's shiny
balls so big they drag a few meters behind me

i'm a killa, serial, iller than venerial
and when i'm done your army gets a military burial
the world is my property, i'm up inside your dreams and
you can feel the mind fuckery from a motherfuckin demon i'm a beast

Fame

Hands in the air, prayin for the fame
best drug of choice i won't ever be the same
I'm already insane, that shit'll double down
girl you say i fucked you then, back then there was nothin round

so you're in trouble now, see i don't fuck around
i make the stereo sweat gold when i knuckle down
i got it all for the takin, but what if i can't take it
will the fame wear me out? nah i strip that fame naked

got the crowd fist pumpin like wow this shits jumpin
that's what makes it worth while stylin on a minx fuck it
i'm a live my life in bright lights cuz my sight
is highlighted till the death of me grindin for the recipe

speedin down the ave red light cameras flashin
papparazzi on my sac imagine how it happened
so go and tell yo dawgs whats pappin
kidnappin and jackin that fame, you wanted action.