Hey yo, this some
Sonic,
Fat
Nigga,
Jericho, 5 -D and shit, you don't know.
Yo, yo, yo, check it out.
Keep it on point, one time,
Pokemon,
Rasputin,
Rattleshark, on the rock.
Sitting in the labs,
I got ampoules of reinforced samples
To do the scandals,
I'm real rich, who the monkey?
I feel money, stressing for no reason
Rhyme pleasing and playing,
teasing with my
sayings
Special occasion brings
about a festive mood
To confuse these rules,
mind on mine
Ectoplasmic sense,
I'm spastic bout my plastic
So my credit to this is that some fat
Jericho
People humble on humbles,
I tumble, make
them fumble
Pockets full of stones get rocked,
bad words
When you jet to defeat our unique individualism
I write my rhymes over rhythms
Left to spark and blaze these narcs
Who decided to fart, fart thou
That's being fouled,
that's being scowled
At this game, people getting pissed
About this heater, bro,
never backpedal, bro
But being the
Peter
Man made me the nigga not to fuck with
Stuck this intelligence in a large,
upscale hot rod
Used to surprise, walking dead,
talking heads, fuck affair
Shoot the system in the
back with tracks
Where
Piggy can arrest me for wax
But now I stacks my papers
like I was running capers
I'm the
Colombian monster,
you can't even go hard
I will rob your son like a burglar,
who the fuck you murderin'?
Yo, I'm the murder man, when you step to me,
what's your plan?
Freestyles, cannibals,
I know I'm cowl, I will profile
I smile to these hoes when they
knows where my flows at
I tell them
Sonic my man,
drinkin' gin and tonic in the back
And we can chill, smoke a fablon,
parlayin' wheel
Kill these bastards if
they wanna step with plastic
I told them first of all,
this rhyme is for y 'all
This rhyme is just for me, don't you see?
The dyslexic style is where
I be a nine to three
But now we're 9 to 5, I be kickin' live
Drive on the microphone stand,
I give a high
five
To my man like
Sean
Kemp, I'm super like
my
Sonic
When I told you in
Seattle, you sleepers,
you can't come with the
Reefers I know I smoke
Buddha, every time I sess,
go hooda
Who the fuck could've
thought this nigga would
flaunt my skills?
But now I show the bills that I'm paid like
Wills and
Mary
I'm like a college, I got the knowledge,
it's mad scary
At
UC I'm hectic,
but now I'll just wreck shit
Like my car on
Ravine
Street, this morning I
complete these skills
Every time, when I bust my rhymes,
I see the niggas givin' it peace
My dab, I release, my skills with the beats
They can't even step,
they must come hard with the steeps
That they want to rap, but yo,
I got the rep like
Gang
Starr
Who got the repertoire,
who take more out like I'm
French
You can't come hard like
Northeast
Rich
When I bent your ass like
Johnny, you can't even see me
When I spine you, yo, stop it
Okay, okay, stop it like that,
stop it like that, stop it like that
Now I'm with my
Modern
Day
Cuniform
Modern 5D's raising the norms
of orgasmic platforms
It's a storm with warm clitoral flow
I know their blood is thicker
It's a whiff of tax like forms
Niggas please get over the disease
And come correct with cheese
So we can move on up to east side
Apartments and record departments
with gold discs
And numbers sold with tits cut on tabs
Giving no time to bask
All we ask is a
Tim in the door
What's more? I know
And we've been in the game
of brain strategies
Long enough to shatter these
Misconcepts, illusions in my sex
My prescription is batches
Of batting it down the hatchets
I strike like magic
On these replacement scabs
Picking like coral scraps balls
When we was dropping shit
These fools is pissin' on stars
We coincide like
Visa
We don't accept
American
Express
Cause worldwide niggas
quick to run up and test
Now we discover that the coil that we use
To master to get you fucked up faster
Then down and shine moon
out of plastic cups
It's laden with asbestos
We the hoes so we toast these
kids when they roast
From the east coast, we the west,
the mid, we the best
You can't even test like a
SAT
See me on
Saturday,
Sunday, but on
Monday I'm spunky
When I'm funky on
Tuesday I'm fat like
Mardi
Gras
You can't stop the yes y 'all
You wanna stall your beats
But now you see we recoup
We got shit fat like
Lexus coupes rolling with troops
I'm
GI, you
Joe, but now I got the knee
-highs like I was
Negro
You don't even know where I'm coming from,
I be where I'm at
Now I'm slumming them,
slapping them like cum, busting from nuts
When I stretch my stuff like a mic
cuts I know the rifle's what I need
I bang with the bleed, my
Uzi machine
Got the .357
Magnum, now the green like
Joe
Kevin
When I got the
Pittsburgh, I'm leaving 11 -7
Rob
Woodson tried to be 26 when
he wanted the flicks
Now I show him I took him to the flicks
We see natural
Bill and
Kay
When you want to slay,
Paul
A killer, like
Woody
Helsing
You can't get iller, get my mind,
Ice
Cube
I'm rude, lewd and cruel, fat nigga,
I'll abuse bitches like a parental
With guidance, you can't stop the
defiance when I'm on reliance
My mind will go crazy,
it makes me insane and lazy
I need some boom,
just to make me get boom
In my headroom, I know like
Max, you can't attack my tracks