Soon you'll see. As I flow fluently to frequently, another MC. Will drop off the face of this Earth, for what it's worth. I've been the nastiest, one since birth.
Jus' style is infinite. . Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, check it. The re-birth, type of warfare biological. Delve into my Water world, overcome any obstacle.
Jus' style is infinite. . Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, check it. The re-birth, type of warfare biological. Delve into my Water world, overcome any obstacle.
Check, check it. . Fuckin' with a nigga like myself your lyrics fail. Laverne's gear shows your record so unless the hoe's butt naked. You're a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your lonesome.
I was once was told of a mutant who could twist space around him. And now it seems that I've met him. . Chick this out. Company Flow manifests itself in many different ways.
You and your whole fuckin canned groove it'll end tepid. So when I Pearl Harbor don't let me catch you intrepid. I'm tellin you the wishbone been broke in my favor, crumbcake your mistake.
Yo word the fuck up this is for, DJ Mr. Len. The motherfuckin El.P undisputed Stylemaster. CoFlow , Phase 2, Bigg Jus, yo check it. . The elevated trainline of the day linin the A.
Whole lot of. Whole lot of chumps turning hard on the radio. The legends, go on back, my style is bizarre. Whole lot of chumps turning hard on the radio.
At night I cover my ears in tears. The man downstairs must have drank too many beers. But one day you'll pay. . Doomed to this kid that you fueled with anger actions.
I swing boomerangs and murder air attacks. Blow out busted internet, access info out your back. Clip cut you off, I'm too advanced for your little cause.
Flow some mo' Co shit. Flow some mo' Co shit. Flow some mo' Co shit. Flow some mo' Co shit. . My skit is sick. My skit is sick. My skit is sick. My skit is sick.
Rugged like Rwanda, don't wind up far or get chopped up. Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up. Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol.