Song: Ginger Bread Man
Year: 2019
Viewed: 55 - Published at: 6 years ago

(Verse 1)
PIcking up speed, ain't nobody catching me
Gotta be the shoes? Nah, I come across it naturally
Catching deja vu when rappers battle me
But I'm glad to see it, imitation is the truest form of flattery
I burn eternally, bathing in hellfire
Stamping on a trampoline and raising myself higher
Who's your rhyming hero? The neighborhood weirdo
I got the vibes always good to your earhole
I reach out and touch the track in dirty places
My kung fu hustle got you stuck on 30 basics
So basically there's no replacing me with imitations
And spacially, I'm in the place to be by invitation
Onto yesterday's topic - I hate to burst your bubble
But I'm on to the next, you just ain't worth the trouble
You recognize the face and you recognize the voice
It's me, the one and only, bringing every type of noise

(Chorus - x2)
Can't stop killin' it, I'm at it again
Don't get me started, it'll be all bad in the end
And they say "Oh no, what have you done?"
You done let Sancho take the money and run
(Verse 2)
Who's the baddest of anybody from any planet?
I sold my soul to the devil and left him empty-handed
Sent the nation into a state of heavy panic
So far the scam is working even better than we planned it
Take the money and the listeners too
And I can't stop until eternal bliss is in view
Don't even try to come back at me with no viral chirpin'
You'd pretty much bring down your own final curtain
Yeah, another place laid to waste for me to piss upon
Had 'em ducking underground as if it was a missile launch
I'm way out of my head, a real piece of work
Talk is cheap as dirt, rappers got to reimburse
I had to put up with a lot of not shutting up
Coming with a cleaver and I'm clearing out the clusterfuck
Kick a couple rocks, I'm a crew-wrecking menace
Standing tall at the center of a new epidemic

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Cold as ice, bring the blizzard to them hotshots
Watch 'em fall to pieces like they visited a chop shop
Everywhere you turn, I'm considered to be top notch
Demonstrating every chance I'm given, there are not lots
With opportunities in limited edition
Then every obstacle is reaching critical condition
Give it all that you got, I'll be here at the finish
To laugh all the way home and leave your spirit diminished
Look away, I shine like a solar eclipse
Live on the edge till I slip and fall over a cliff
And you still couldn't catch me, even standing underneath
So load the battlefield, I don't plan to come in peace
Nah, I ain't your same old everyday music dude
I'm an unsolved mystery, walking Rubix Cube
Don't try to solve my dialogue, you'll get twisted up
Just turn them headphones up, but it ain't FIsticuffs..
(Outro - x2)
I'm the motherfuckin' gingerbread man
In the fray with a bulletproof ninja headband
If you wanna roll up, take your best shot and bounce
I'll be gone in a second or less, so make it count

( El Sancho (ontario) )
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