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    Could you peep it for past a minute?

    Keep up and juss go with the flow..


    #2
    [Verse 1]
    Big up all the Monsta Island massive
    And beware before I triple dare you like the last kid
    Who asked me what we don't got that you got son
    For one, flow that's elementary my dear Watson
    Secondly, ever since I was little
    Not so much to riddle, least rhyme to the syllable
    Keep tracks that make a Arab thief clap
    With no hands, I chopped these drums off
    Truly Yours, G Rap
    Actual fact, relax
    In this land of lyrical lost, black
    I'm not the cool sleestak
    The one who might stop and talk to you
    Poisoned a few, niggas who be biting styles I'm like pork to
    Oooh...what you got to lose? Let mud fly
    When I got blues I chew whole crews that's bud dry
    So I ask why the styes from the cess
    shit be fucking with my eye as I pull it to the chest
    The super motherfucking villain grip the mic with an iron hand
    Throwing emcees to the fire from out the frying pan
    It ain't no use in trying, man, son stop crying
    Fronting like you death-defying, you need to stop lying
    Speak your piece only once you're spoken to first
    Now let me hear your verse while I'm choking you
    With well refined rhymes like a editor
    Throw them to my collection of skulls and spines like Predator
    fuck around, the only niggas who could hear the same sound (who?)
    Was Jet Jaguar and James Brown

    (Yeah, yeah only them two niggas?)
    And I'm glad I took the time to write their names down to big 'em up
    (True, true)

    [Verse 2]
    I'd like to say hi
    It's Sci.Fly the odd Merlin
    That's quick to whip up a script like Rod Serling
    Who eye on bad bitch who used to whip the Sterling
    Who see God toke but never see God hurlin'
    My man Grimm had his little monkey like Space Ghost
    Me myself I got flavors that out-taste most
    With numb gums, some rhymers is lactose
    Back to you MF Doom, you late show host
    S to the U to the P E R-uh
    Who chronicle these times in a 3-D horror
    Thriller porno co-starrer in a realer drama
    Who break bread with stingy kin-men, indian borrower
    Lone gunman who candidly flip fly flows
    Single-handedly with one eye closed
    In a fly pose, no shirt Alayé
    May see me stack the quarter-mill cash pay
    That's in a smash way how he did it
    Motherfucker probably couldn't peep it past a minute
    Last edited by SlySlickSmooth; 08-21-2013, 10:15 AM.

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