[Lyric] Tenth Dan - Rappertag 22 | Season 2 (Tenth Dan)

[Intro]
Yo
Shouts to Hammy for the tag
Shouts to Insideus for the beat
2022
Rappertag 22
Let's go, uh
Yeah, yo

[Verse]
Okie dokie, it's the one and only
Tenth Dizzle mix the cheddar with the macaroni
I blow a purple cloud, I was fallin'
Then I did the Hokey Pokey and I turned around
The fuckin' Beugs Brother, beware the newcomer
Fresh out the nuke bunker, buds like a Chewbacca
I do what I do what I do
Make your crew suffer, I get 'em G'd up like Brucе Buffer
At your funeral singin'
I recordеd this shit sittin' in the cubicle, shittin'
The many beautiful women cue to assume the position
With mystical intuition, I twist the doobie into a submission
It's the new edition, Tenth Danny makin' craters
I roll a zoot with twenty different berry-flavoured papers
Smelly fragrance, the heavy favourites
Who never made it to the destination, smokin' at the petrol station
We doin' shit you never could
Sure, you could rap, it just doesn't sound very good
This shit hittin' like a brass knuckle, I need a float
With a large bundle, over troubled waters like Garfunkel
My vision ever-clearer, even when I'm old
And I have a carer, I'm just tryna kick it like I'm Alan Shearer
With my sheila in the bath, drizzle aloe vera
Smokin' cheeba like Brazilians do capoeira
You only fuck with scrubs like Jake Paul
The world is yours, but you only get what you pay for
I'm just tryin' not to stay poor
I'll be the last one down like the eight ball, standing in the rainfall
All you dudes buggin', I stay busy doin' nothin'
Puffin' billies till I got a critical concussion
Not a single interruption, pissin' in the middle
Of the function while you have a serious discussion
I'm servin' face-melters, slurpin' some Pilsners
She stay burnt like builders
We give the world terminal illness, word to my dealers
Tenth Dan, I suffer from permanent realness
[Outro]
Adam Koots; I'm taggin' Adam Koots
Have a good one