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Verse
Look both ways before you double cross me/
X marks the spot on yo ass, pin the tail on donkey/
King Kong, king Gregory demote your donkey Kong ass nigga/
Regulate and rearrange the top rappers/
Y'all just crash test dumbass dummies/
Dubbed by me, bitch you don't want a piece of this nigga/
Silvers poon in yo mouth, don't you get comfortable at yo spot my nigga/
SWAT TEAM when I pass by leave a trace like disasters/
True it's evident that I'm vital to rap/
Dynamic and filled with dynamite, decimate then relax/
I stay discreet just incase they wanna do battle/
Big black wolf Greggie gon' slaughter the whole cattle/
Like a rapper gone for long now back to doing collateral damage/
Both middle finger out the window like Tupac in a caddy/
Now push a nigga to thee edge and thereafter/
Pray I fall and don't return cause when I'm pissed you'll feel the bladder/
Hook
I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints/
Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks/ [Haha]
Recording on a phone hope it don't explode like yo bitch on my dick all day long/ [X2]
Verse
Hold this M249/
The black Rambo bout to decimate the game to oblivion/
Forever repeating this till they all feel emotional/
Like a pastor that can't penetrate an Atheist mental/
I'm sober but still a danger to all/
I'm no killa but don't you test me at all Give you score surpasses the mark/
Now yo bitch screaming my name till they panties splash/
I see you've acquired similar taste with yo bitch ass/
I rap like I'm on antidote you wouldn't know/
Slap a god wanna be rapper until their halo broke/
Walking lateral like a crab at the coast tryna get to the ocean for the water you thirst for long/
Look at you from a distance/
My bars will determine your fate if you didn't listen to the hints that I've been hinting/
Game over, you ain't qualified bitch/
Realist in the room that could take on the top 6 like thee illuminati sponsored a nigg'/
Hook
I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints/
Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks/ [Haha]
Recording on a phone hope it don't explode like yo bitch on my dick all day long/ [X2]
Verse
I make it rain, wash out all of the fake/
Let's the realist of, rap gain access and penetrate/
Stayin ten toes down/
Over dose on adrenaline never let my mind tell me that I'm out/
Claim you ready for the crown, bitch my surety is loud/
On the clock like father time and Cronus on my side/
Take my time with the craft, till y'all wanna craft battle/
This that hood Star Wars, where a nigga fly by (shot) peddle to the meddle/
A nigga size nine then my dick size (Hol' up)/
Stomp thee industry like nine fucking times stuck under my shoes like bubblegum/
Scrape it off my chucks, then chuckle up/
I double up when I rap like two Pac's in fact/
Like two biggies I'm ill with it, sneeze and get blessed/
That reminds me, shout out to my nigga, with the blessed brand/
Go copp you some like a sheriff arresting blacks/
Hook
I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints/
Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks/ [Haha]
Recording on a phone hope it don't explode like yo bitch on my dick all day long/ [X2]
Verse
Look both ways before you double cross me/
X marks the spot on yo ass, pin the tail on donkey/
King Kong, king Gregory demote your donkey Kong ass nigga/
Regulate and rearrange the top rappers/
Y'all just crash test dumbass dummies/
Dubbed by me, bitch you don't want a piece of this nigga/
Silvers poon in yo mouth, don't you get comfortable at yo spot my nigga/
SWAT TEAM when I pass by leave a trace like disasters/
True it's evident that I'm vital to rap/
Dynamic and filled with dynamite, decimate then relax/
I stay discreet just incase they wanna do battle/
Big black wolf Greggie gon' slaughter the whole cattle/
Like a rapper gone for long now back to doing collateral damage/
Both middle finger out the window like Tupac in a caddy/
Now push a nigga to thee edge and thereafter/
Pray I fall and don't return cause when I'm pissed you'll feel the bladder/
Hook
I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints/
Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks/ [Haha]
Recording on a phone hope it don't explode like yo bitch on my dick all day long/ [X2]
Verse
Hold this M249/
The black Rambo bout to decimate the game to oblivion/
Forever repeating this till they all feel emotional/
Like a pastor that can't penetrate an Atheist mental/
I'm sober but still a danger to all/
I'm no killa but don't you test me at all Give you score surpasses the mark/
Now yo bitch screaming my name till they panties splash/
I see you've acquired similar taste with yo bitch ass/
I rap like I'm on antidote you wouldn't know/
Slap a god wanna be rapper until their halo broke/
Walking lateral like a crab at the coast tryna get to the ocean for the water you thirst for long/
Look at you from a distance/
My bars will determine your fate if you didn't listen to the hints that I've been hinting/
Game over, you ain't qualified bitch/
Realist in the room that could take on the top 6 like thee illuminati sponsored a nigg'/
Hook
I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints/
Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks/ [Haha]
Recording on a phone hope it don't explode like yo bitch on my dick all day long/ [X2]
Verse
I make it rain, wash out all of the fake/
Let's the realist of, rap gain access and penetrate/
Stayin ten toes down/
Over dose on adrenaline never let my mind tell me that I'm out/
Claim you ready for the crown, bitch my surety is loud/
On the clock like father time and Cronus on my side/
Take my time with the craft, till y'all wanna craft battle/
This that hood Star Wars, where a nigga fly by (shot) peddle to the meddle/
A nigga size nine then my dick size (Hol' up)/
Stomp thee industry like nine fucking times stuck under my shoes like bubblegum/
Scrape it off my chucks, then chuckle up/
I double up when I rap like two Pac's in fact/
Like two biggies I'm ill with it, sneeze and get blessed/
That reminds me, shout out to my nigga, with the blessed brand/
Go copp you some like a sheriff arresting blacks/
Hook
I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints/
Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks/ [Haha]
Recording on a phone hope it don't explode like yo bitch on my dick all day long/ [X2]
( Gregory Mfeka )
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