Original Beat: Affirmative Action- Nas... GAAANGSTAAAA
Lyrics
In my mind frame, in the business for the papes
Ya I'm fin ta get some cake quick in specific time frames
Fury raps murder cats got me spittin blind rage
Got my head boggled this your type of mind games?
I find brains in pavement cracks, play this back
Head hide and seek, cant take it back, shady tracks
Slay these cats, get locked up for animal cruelty
Cause y'all a bunch of pussies, aint nuttin y'all can do to me
I aint got nuttin to prove, so I aint tryna prove it
This just some hardcore gangsta beat rider music
Kinda true shit, minda lunatic I will laugh
as i clap at ya back take a bath in ya spinal fluid
Tears and blue bring to you affirmative action
Bird will be clappin, aint heard of us rappin?
Thats deservin a smackin, we catalyctic
Cause our sick shit is criptic explicit urgin reactions
You aint half as dope, you a third of the fraction
Tears got so many sons, this is a vermin attraction
Never heard of compassion, fuckin everythin in motion
You have never been coastin in a third of this fashon
So she just on her knees relaxed wit my sperm in her ass
Keep it charismatic ladies like, hey there's the baddest
They all fanatic shine erratic holographic
Cause the block turn dramatic when I bust the automatic
Lemme catch it, where you left it, time to check it,
up north connection, straight perfection on the record,
support the method, with unconditional props,
vicious in drops, Blue puttin clips into cops,
we hip to the hop, the cypher skills unbelievable,
relievin you of stress, with the real appeal of two,
pure satisfaction, relaxin action with the magic,
the slack grammatics, cause some tragic when collabin,
Blue an Tattin, maxin, the illest faction on the atlas,
phattest status, the mad raps collapse the wackness,
establish greatness, fake kids learn the aincents,
fuck your makeshift playlist, we burn the stations,
grab an smash the master lock, trash the block with the after shock,
you cats have to stop, with the way we blast the glock,
we smash the fastest drops, crash the spot, with the classic hop,
you werent basic writers, so stick rappers block,
watch you actors flop, cause yo we real in this shit,
straight up killin these kids, who aint feelin our shit,
puttin steal to your lid, pealin off like leprocy,
still we lock the next emcee, into gods ill trajectory,
quick to step to these, little vermin type rappers,
Blue the perfect rhyme crafter, certain mind slasher,
obsurd type a master, observe the right of rappin,
perverse type of madman, preserve the tightest action,
Affirmitive at that, feel the real connectin this,
even with a compass, your style still directionless,
so listen to the flow, no chorus just straight skill,
explain an create real, raps to make the fake squeel,
take the cake and build, Tat an Blue on some hyperness
no chorus just dopeness learn the street cypher kid.