[Paradime]
Yo yo
Check check
Yeah
One two
Uh, Paradime here
Ok
Right, right, right
[Verse 1: Paradime]
Yeah
I’m 5’ 9” and a quarter but spit this raw like I’m 6’ 4”
380 with a pitchfork your cabbage make the shit slower (slaw)
My big bro with the pads so ticked off he could split logs
I ain't goin’ nowhere
Bitch I’m like Rick Ross on the rickshaw
I always had a trick to fix frauds
You talk tough like you got a pit’s jaw
(BANG)
You get shot like you're one of Vick’s dogs
Poor pups
Out here horn trying to score clubs
While i spent the last 4 months, foreign on an enormous tour bus
Yep, I'm that prick
86 [?]
So saucy I need a drip pan
Oakleys on and a headband
And a 9 on me
But let’s alter the shoes
I'm thinking maybe Walter’s ROOS or some ultra boosts, whatever kicks
It's Frederick the Boba Fett of this rhetoric
Go 'head and bet a brick on this veteran they call celibate
Cause no fucks are given it’s evident
Let the metal kick and let the hollow sound out
Cause an Apollo Brown-out
[Chorus: Paradime]
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft, no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
[Verse 2: Miz Korona]
Yeah, Apollo hit me like Korona where them bars at?
How the fuck can you retire when them verses known as scar cats
Hold on pause, I caress that cooch
But for my brother A B Ima bless this booth
And let the beast loose, sheesh whoo
I'm only known to speak truth
Shit i had the game locked (Lox) since Sheek Louch
And Jade-I-kiss, the way i spit
I let the Ghost out, so bow, say "amen"
This is a resurrection, and I ain’t talkin Easter Sunday or New York
When I say the Queen get the money i’m
Comin' for my lump sum of reparations
Two choices: hand me mine or respiration—
Will cease when you up In ICU
And doctors tryna find a vein to stick an IV through
They tryna turn me back to the black widow
Decapitatin' niggas and leavin' brains on the pillow
[Chorus: Paradime]
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft, no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
This feel good
Yeah
Yo yo
Check check
Yeah
One two
Uh, Paradime here
Ok
Right, right, right
[Verse 1: Paradime]
Yeah
I’m 5’ 9” and a quarter but spit this raw like I’m 6’ 4”
380 with a pitchfork your cabbage make the shit slower (slaw)
My big bro with the pads so ticked off he could split logs
I ain't goin’ nowhere
Bitch I’m like Rick Ross on the rickshaw
I always had a trick to fix frauds
You talk tough like you got a pit’s jaw
(BANG)
You get shot like you're one of Vick’s dogs
Poor pups
Out here horn trying to score clubs
While i spent the last 4 months, foreign on an enormous tour bus
Yep, I'm that prick
86 [?]
So saucy I need a drip pan
Oakleys on and a headband
And a 9 on me
But let’s alter the shoes
I'm thinking maybe Walter’s ROOS or some ultra boosts, whatever kicks
It's Frederick the Boba Fett of this rhetoric
Go 'head and bet a brick on this veteran they call celibate
Cause no fucks are given it’s evident
Let the metal kick and let the hollow sound out
Cause an Apollo Brown-out
[Chorus: Paradime]
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft, no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
[Verse 2: Miz Korona]
Yeah, Apollo hit me like Korona where them bars at?
How the fuck can you retire when them verses known as scar cats
Hold on pause, I caress that cooch
But for my brother A B Ima bless this booth
And let the beast loose, sheesh whoo
I'm only known to speak truth
Shit i had the game locked (Lox) since Sheek Louch
And Jade-I-kiss, the way i spit
I let the Ghost out, so bow, say "amen"
This is a resurrection, and I ain’t talkin Easter Sunday or New York
When I say the Queen get the money i’m
Comin' for my lump sum of reparations
Two choices: hand me mine or respiration—
Will cease when you up In ICU
And doctors tryna find a vein to stick an IV through
They tryna turn me back to the black widow
Decapitatin' niggas and leavin' brains on the pillow
[Chorus: Paradime]
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft, no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
[?] always been [?]
Never been called fraud
Never ever took a loss
And I never gone soft no
No never ever, no way
No never ever, no way
This feel good
Yeah
( Apollo Brown )
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