Is course and kind of hoarse and cut
My brain like a factory constantly creating
Since granddaddy old Desoto stopped and he got the Caddie
Coming out a room with a could of smoke
Yeah, that's what's happenin' in the parking lot
Party people gather 'round
And reach and teach the blind and find a way from A to Z
Shaking them up, breaking them up, taking no stuff
Let it speed around the board like an astro
What we have here is a brand new sound
You better duck when that awful sound goes
'Cause I could never let 'em on top of me
You know the time when it's Riq Gees slicing
But it still ain't loud enough
Tryna hold on, maintain my focus
I'm live, design a finer rhyme that's right on time
So I can flow and we can kill the whole show 'cause
Yeah, that's what's happenin' in the parking lot
I play 'em out like a game of Monopoly
(Boom, boom, boom)
More higher level of depth one step beyond dope
Reach for my waist, you hit the ground
You better duck when that awful sound goes
Now it get sorted 'cause people wanna sport it ya bought it
You better duck when that awful sound goes
My lyrics one fabric the beat is a lining
Reach for my waist, you hit the ground
Far from a brand new kid to show biz
(Boom, boom, boom)
My passion of rhyming is fashion designing
Look for antonyms, words I'm sending em
And the texture of my voice
And be the most to boast, I'm load and proud
Party people gather 'round
Poetry full of surprises it's like a game show
You can take it as a caution or a warning sign
That separates thought from divine
What we have here is a brand new sound
And my brain go, I do my thing yo
Y'all hopeless, and I'm a little better than dope is
My twist like a ratchet in an auto shop
I survive and rock
What we have here is a brand new sound
Yeah, that's what's happenin' in the parking lot
The man at hand that rule the school
I turn a Mic's last name into Tyson
To suckers all scope and hope to cop a note
So quest love let the fire roast
The heat is on so feel the fire come off the empire or the
If you didn't then you couldn't afford it
Yeah, that's whats happenin' on stage
The game and reign that remain
I been gladly servin, any y'all cats wanna act determined
(Boom, boom, boom)
And send them to jail for tryna pass go
Party people gather 'round
(Boom, boom, boom)
Like I'm throwing a thousand knives
'Cause I keep the crowd alive
Yeah, that's whats happenin' on stage
Seem like none of y'all chumps is learning
Smokers rolling with the punches
Homonyms, synonyms good like M 'n' M's
One step beyond and not behind the line
(Boom, boom, boom)
Spit pesticides for rats and vermin
Reach for my waist, you hit the ground
(Boom, boom, boom)
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