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All I Know (main Version) Lyrics - Singles - Rahzel

And now Ladies and gentlemen, in your right corner 

Weighing in at an even 215 pounds 

Residing from the South Bronx 

Maintaining 39 wins, 40 knockouts and no losses 

It's the undisputed beat box champion of the world 

 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

 

When I first came out many couldn't catch my name 

Now worldwide, feel the affects, scratch my name 

Rahzel, now rewind that 

Slow it down, you'll find that the way I design that 

 

An' reverb behind that, not in my contract 

I'm bustin' all over this bitch, while your girl cums 

Down with the Two one fifth, Illadelph, Dy-Nast 

R double O T S, no need to remind us 

 

You're far behind us, tryin' to high beam, blind us 

Catchin' shinas from a nickle plated niner 

Blastin' holes in your designers, this is for you prima donnas 

'Cause my persona's like piranhas 

 

I got you second guessin' an' sweatin' like saunas 

If you learned from the second lesson, no question you want it 

Change your facial expressions from minutes to seconds to longer 

Goddamn, it feel good to see people up on it 

 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

 

Who's the man? Rahzel's the man, so, yo, pass the Method 

1200 styles, crush your crew without no effort 

Let me flip my vocabulary, vocal acrobatics 

Smack up phone dramatics, I can jam like automatics 

 

Nine millimeter, twelve rounds, one in the chamber 

Russian Roulette, you can bet, there is danger 

Number five in the Billboard with the bullet 

One million in my pile, you know the style, let me pull it 

 

'Cause I'm about to blast ya, take the mic, then harrass ya 

Switch up speeds, without the weed, then I'll pass ya 

1999, octane because I gassed ya 

Watch me George Jet on you, son, like I'm NASA 

 

Goddamn, like to compare on blaster 

It's the sound effect master 

"And I'll destroy anyone, who dares go against me" 

 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

 

I got your mouth wide open, just like the Grand Canyon 

I'm Trugoy to this rap game, I got game 

Call me Denzel, with the rap name, I got aim 

'He's on fire' like a coal in a hot flame 

 

Plus my Posdonuses produces your prognosis 

Kids doin' the chronic from coast to coast, kid 

Death, what the doctor ordered, so say, "Ahh" 

Take you 'Three feet high an' risin' like De La 

 

C'est la vie, I'm yo' super MC 

Got the S on my chest for you to buy my LP 

Check the outlets for cassettes an' CD 

Sam Goody, blockbustin' up your HMV 

 

Nigga, please ask yo mamma for some cheese 

Tell her need some restitution like them Vietnamese 

In Vietnam 'cause Rahzel drops the bomb 

More complex than texts in your Holy Koran 

 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

All I know, that's a bad motherfucker 

All I know, he's about to drop some shit now 

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