
Enter the Cypher DJ Kay Slay (Ft. Chris Rivers, Papoose, Termanology & William Young)
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[Verse 1: Termanology]
Ayo Slay, I need the cover of the next Straight Stunting
With two model honeys, throwing money and puffing
I used to breakdance in high school with my cousins
And threw grefeety on the wall, [?] motherfuckers I'm a hip hop god
[?]
[?]
Got the KRS-One flow, guns on my cover and the way I rhyme sound like I'm Pun's little brother
I be running through blocks with a bunch of mobsters and robbers
Totally confedent, I can stomp you into a coffen
A problem from Bostin, from Harlem I be pumpin
Making the fellas mad, cause they mommy know I'm popular
Looking ass bitches, shout the homie Casody
I spit it [?] too quick for cameras to capture me
A masterpiece, nothing less, how I rep, yes
Rock on
[Verse 2: Chris Rivers]
First off, I body any tracks with any raps
[?] heavy straps, I bring [?] back
[?] when I challenge rappers
[?] acrobatics
Chris please [?] 16's
Have you patched up if you interveen
Don't test, I strike harder than a protest
[?]
Juto chop, I'm supernova like [?]
Spit burns, you niggas lighter than a [?]
Who the top dog? It's Chris [?] bitch
[?] tryna save my city [?]
Chosen from the the hood, leade my people to the kingdom
[?] only soldiers where I stood
Where I stand I shall remaine, [?] rhyming [?]
Kay Slay and all you niggas that [?] my name
Rivers!
Ayo Slay, I need the cover of the next Straight Stunting
With two model honeys, throwing money and puffing
I used to breakdance in high school with my cousins
And threw grefeety on the wall, [?] motherfuckers I'm a hip hop god
[?]
[?]
Got the KRS-One flow, guns on my cover and the way I rhyme sound like I'm Pun's little brother
I be running through blocks with a bunch of mobsters and robbers
Totally confedent, I can stomp you into a coffen
A problem from Bostin, from Harlem I be pumpin
Making the fellas mad, cause they mommy know I'm popular
Looking ass bitches, shout the homie Casody
I spit it [?] too quick for cameras to capture me
A masterpiece, nothing less, how I rep, yes
Rock on
[Verse 2: Chris Rivers]
First off, I body any tracks with any raps
[?] heavy straps, I bring [?] back
[?] when I challenge rappers
[?] acrobatics
Chris please [?] 16's
Have you patched up if you interveen
Don't test, I strike harder than a protest
[?]
Juto chop, I'm supernova like [?]
Spit burns, you niggas lighter than a [?]
Who the top dog? It's Chris [?] bitch
[?] tryna save my city [?]
Chosen from the the hood, leade my people to the kingdom
[?] only soldiers where I stood
Where I stand I shall remaine, [?] rhyming [?]
Kay Slay and all you niggas that [?] my name
Rivers!
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