- Clear Soul Forces Get No Better 歌詞
- Clear Soul Forces
- Chickity check, it brought the soul back to the home team
Motown, why cant you see my team is supreme, Diana Welcome to the solar system of the Forces You running in a circle we just chewing on your orbit Forfeit fork it over, a Heimlich maneuver Me and my *****s will make the cut like you Ryu Hayabusa Future brighter, do whatever you could imagine Imagine the forces with you, running the web like arachnids Tarantulas eight-legged gargantuous animals Causing maximum damage with my tongue and an animal While we be focused on a salary, lettuce to bring the croutons Im trying to have a dollar bill salad right on Obamas lawn Let you be the pawn with my *****s playing hooky While my paper double triple like Lebron as a rookie Im feeling better than, better than, better than the veterans I use the booth as my pulpit, Im a reverend (Chuuch!) On the road where you could find us Not gassed up, the shit is 4 bucks, so we avoid pumps We serving rappers like they ordered it Till we post on blogs, post up and loitering The story ends where ours begins, now flip the page In the park shooting jumpers while others was flipping yay No Cartiers, couple of Js and reading comics Could have labeled me a nerd, but slaying ******* in the closet Awesome, left the city early they forget him, nah I come from 2 worlds but the city know I got em Went from smelling crack smoke at that busted house at our neighbors To rarely seeing black folk, the only ***** turning in papers Cause its a, a new era, no American apparel No lucifer in my levels, eradicating these devils From out of my air space, take a hit (See space) Take a listen, did I mention we the new freebase? (Get laced) Spin around, (Listen *****) look straight This is lyrical hypnosis, toting this 45 Its sagging cause of the holster, worlds weight up on my shoulders **** about as big as boulders They dropping like roller coasters You bagging up at they Kroger, trying to meet a ****ing quota Give it up, my *****, its over Get it knocking like Jehovah Who colder my shit is cryogenic, Im authentic clinic Who with me? Come get it with me and make sure all these * ****s is finished Yes sir, lets get into it, its only right I get it in Your gal mind opened up like she took the pill from Limitless Taught to reach for the stars when we was little kids Now, its smoke clouds, cause the sky is what the limit is Now let it (T****, t****, t****, t*** *, t****, t****, t****, t****) In the (Trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk) Show the world we riders and wont take it Just light it up (say what) man **** a hater It dont get no better, no better It dont get no better, no better It dont get no better, no better It dont get no better, no better Than this Heavy mentally, the mic I am dismembering I spit it for my **** *s, we kill it with verbal symmetry Youll just be a memory, with the pen Im a blessing Trying tosteal my secret cookbook, call that shit Inception My conception was immaculate so this is wrapped in Reynolds Know you mad cause they listen and you cant afford a rental Face is sour as a And bread the only thing thats on the menu The blind lead the blind, open up your windows Take a breath of fresh air that we can give you In this game we just some *****s trying to blow, we on Nintendo Parental advisory, advising me is simple Just get me a 100 miles away from an instrumental My influential flows get a mama out her pantyhose Grandiose spit it til cameo is a cameo I hope you fight well, aint going nowhere Im Shawn Michaels, turn it up and sweet chin music your head Go head, we got this rap shit down to a mad science The biochemist, everything I write hard, hieroglyphics Welcome to the round table where we plot on all our challengers King Arthur of the art which is written with Excalibur Jet lag mixed with hiatus Gamma Fly Beta , was born with an ultimatum: Write and become the greatest or become a statistic Listed with averages and tables, proving the illustration The picture they paint us we animals, lock us in cages No zoos just a concrete jungle, we ****ing made it For my team Ill be a martyr This shit is hard body *****, Tony Stark armor Now let it (T* ***, t****, t****, t****, t****, t****, t****, t****) In the (Trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk) Show the world we riders and wont take it Just light it up (say what) man ****a hater It dont get no better, no better It dont get no better, no better It dont get no better, no better It dont get no better, no better Than this
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