[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren]
Respect the fly shit, glorious stature
My words capture
New York City's fear before the Taliban disaster
Self Induced Illness, floating in my own rapture
My niggas make flips and play cakes without a spatula
We gets it in, sample my aura as a indication
I know your story, son, your soap opera's in syndication
Exposing fraudulence with fact, your dead off vindication
Hit the bottom first to reach the top
I call it innovation
An invasion, incineration is how we burning 'em
Mean chucking a philosophy book
My voice is learning 'em
Dollar bills never came free
We steady earning 'em
At all costs, we all floss
Your team lost, I'm so boss
At least my own, release my chrome
Get blown into a different zone
X'd out and wonder Y like a male chromosome (What!)
I hold my own and my squad's well known
Don't make a nigga hand deliver punishment to your dome
It's all!
[Verse 2: Action Bronson]
My mind ready like Ray Lewis
Jumping out the gray Buick
Twisted ankles never stop us
Cause we play through it
I spit that shit that make Jordan jumper a sure shot
Same shit to make 'em build a wooden room up in a whore spot
Right out the sewer, deadly with maneuver
Got the power of a rhino
And I'm agile as a puma
Suede shit be the basic
Empty clips and then replace it
Cause the verbal .47 chopping pussies get erase-d
Off the map
My silhouette, it got the hookers crazy
Poking holes up in the condom
Trying to trap me with a baby
But I keep 'em dreaming, that's for the semen
They keep on fiending
Cause nowadays it's just Brain, just call me Bobby Heenan
I'm Marley steaming
Lace the swordfish with the garlic cream and
The lemon basil caper dil, play the street for real
Cream de Ville is what I used to sport
The Yiddish lawyer with a yarmi, how this muthafucka do in court
Peugeot Sport was purchased by my father first, man
Shift with the left hand, back then he was a Mets fan
To be specific, I'm horizontal once the trees are twisted
Absorb the essence cause it changes with the seeds sifted
Respect the fly shit, glorious stature
My words capture
New York City's fear before the Taliban disaster
Self Induced Illness, floating in my own rapture
My niggas make flips and play cakes without a spatula
We gets it in, sample my aura as a indication
I know your story, son, your soap opera's in syndication
Exposing fraudulence with fact, your dead off vindication
Hit the bottom first to reach the top
I call it innovation
An invasion, incineration is how we burning 'em
Mean chucking a philosophy book
My voice is learning 'em
Dollar bills never came free
We steady earning 'em
At all costs, we all floss
Your team lost, I'm so boss
At least my own, release my chrome
Get blown into a different zone
X'd out and wonder Y like a male chromosome (What!)
I hold my own and my squad's well known
Don't make a nigga hand deliver punishment to your dome
It's all!
[Verse 2: Action Bronson]
My mind ready like Ray Lewis
Jumping out the gray Buick
Twisted ankles never stop us
Cause we play through it
I spit that shit that make Jordan jumper a sure shot
Same shit to make 'em build a wooden room up in a whore spot
Right out the sewer, deadly with maneuver
Got the power of a rhino
And I'm agile as a puma
Suede shit be the basic
Empty clips and then replace it
Cause the verbal .47 chopping pussies get erase-d
Off the map
My silhouette, it got the hookers crazy
Poking holes up in the condom
Trying to trap me with a baby
But I keep 'em dreaming, that's for the semen
They keep on fiending
Cause nowadays it's just Brain, just call me Bobby Heenan
I'm Marley steaming
Lace the swordfish with the garlic cream and
The lemon basil caper dil, play the street for real
Cream de Ville is what I used to sport
The Yiddish lawyer with a yarmi, how this muthafucka do in court
Peugeot Sport was purchased by my father first, man
Shift with the left hand, back then he was a Mets fan
To be specific, I'm horizontal once the trees are twisted
Absorb the essence cause it changes with the seeds sifted
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