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The illest on the come up. 'Nuff said.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #298
Peak in subgenre #164
Author
Dris/Alex Goose
Rights
Don Borres
Uploaded
September 24, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:09
Lyrics
[Hook]
Wanna ride with us? Everybody in the crowd wanna ride wit us yus
Are you down with us? Everybody in the crowd want a pound from us (x2)
[Verse 1]
Straight to business, I'm into kickin' wisdom/
Viscous, the way I turn kingpins into victims/
Self proclaimed emcees go missin'/
A milk cartons the closest you'll get to cream if you're trippin'/
So fresh, I'm on deck for my next step/
Plan my moves out, like generals and many men/
Veterans of rap sh** and snapped ribs/
Pull a hat trick and switch 3 acts into capped kids/
Fill in the blanks like mad libs/
So when my pockets are empty I'm on a mission for mad chips/
Modern flows are so so average/
It's the same motion over again so cabbage/
Beyond graspin' my bars are so drastic/
Like prison cells for misdemeanor actions/
All these whack cats get smacked rappin'/
These days black and blue's the in thing in fashion/
Runnin' insane plays we a bunch of crazy cats/
Restrained in asylums we spittin' like sone maniacs/
I'm takin' n*** s to school, who better? I rap sick/
Unmatched sh** , when I spit? I could make a class-sick/
With my methods man you best inspect ya deck/
Before you're ghost face and my entire squads wrecked your set/
Direct your sweat away my flesh so fresh/
Nervous pussies, and I can make a b*** get wet/
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Round 2 the sound astounds you/
And the rythym of the block has found you/
So you move and cruise to the tune/
Something Like dots in sing a long flicks on the bottom of tubes/
We sound new with the old school view/
With the means to fold few crews/
Cuz we roll on fools/
No recording but we hold protools/
In and out of the studio la familia goes Hov on dudes/
I can make a lame fade to black/
Word to jay it's fact/
Kingdom comes when I slay the track/
I got a blueprint for huge chips/
My dynasty is undisputed. Huge sh** /
I'm entertaining but still the illest lyricist/
Like weed in a blender, Canabis with a twist/
On another level, so high and that's before I get piffed/
You could pretend I was an airplane and make a wish/
I am big business b*** /
Like holiday sales on eggnog, cookies and Christmas gifts/
No attention to these kids like dads on business trips/
I'm runnin' this sh** , little n*** s try to listen in/
Singein' writtens on paper, smoked trees/
Product of my environment, go green/
Low key Dope fiends, can o.d./
Flow is codiene, I'm cold and I can make it snow by the oz/
[Hook]
