Son mas no logran intimidarme

Andamos con mis niggas no importa cuantos arme Gyal

SAI Cool Kids on this,

Homie estos beats por mi los parten ah

Dos blunts, mi flow on

Irie King siempre flex ya vamos pro

Sabes que no tengo estrés pero tu no

Paras de tirar llamada al cel no respondo

Por los culos que van culos que vienen

Tengo mi swag gyal pero tu también lo tienes

Tengo mi track que hace que el ambiente pleno suene

Tengo mi lea pero no creas que eso me detiene, no

One Thing we no fear

Ye he estado en el estudio mientras otros se esmeran

Quieren subir pero por aquí no llegan, les falta mucho estilo

Esto es la nueva escuela

High class purple kush ,tomamos great goose

Siempre fresh con mi look, llamalo pro tools

Jordan en estudio como en los Bulls

No me importa lo que pienses tu
Raperos dejo extintos como quedo el mamud

Yo se que abuso de mi actitud
Mate a mucho de ellos deje intacta su salud

One thing mi no fear a
We no fear a , we no fear a

Non man we the chat up man
Like dem a human , and dem now se da we them scare of

One thing mi no fear a
We no fear a , we no fear a
All wen them a lab up them tong
And a chat up chat up chat up
Like them a perra
Cast all wen me se them a com
Them a plan up fi my thing dem go down
But me tell you se dat time not come cost

Man blessup and any time you coming and a plan up
Pussy

Me hear we be behind me back the you a chat up
Man like me you cud never stop up cast my my a me owner don

And me tell you se my owner of my things them yee

Pussyclat hear me
To non man my no barrow non blings them never

No , no
Me tell you se me ride on my things them
And me coming inna the blodclat
Sclas and left yeyo to kill dem

The coldest nights

My coldest vein

When the light from the morning, it comes and it leaves me again

Don’t delay, I dismay

For the feeling I get when I see you, it warms the air

Don’t delay, I need you there.

Cos you were the one to call me up, to calm me down, keep my feet on the ground, don’t take much to see you’re the one for me

When you feel it’s a blessing

But borrowing is a curse

Something blue’s gone cold

And it’s for better or for worse

You were the one, the only one, the only one for me

Not gunna mess you, not gunna mess you around.

With every step, with every word, with every conceivable story I’ve heard

With every kiss I catch your eye

With every bone in me I apologise

We love, we love, we love.

Cos you were the one to call me up, to calm me down, keep my feet on the ground, don’t take much to see you’re the one for me

When you feel it’s a blessing

Not gunna mess you. Real love.

When you feel it’s a blessing

Borrowing is a curse

Some things please don’t call

For better or for worse

Out with the cats in the hood with the rap
Hustle though the rocks where most men slept
In the wasteland where the Wasco slept
Come on Ashley and watch your step

Heard this one whispered through the cracks in the xylophone
Olfactory sensation is of coffee and the styrofoam
As for battle raps and who's the dopest
Learned to take it lightly like my mother's jew neurosis
Prognosis was never be the baron of this rap shit
But you know what they say, let them wear it if the cap fit
Im rocking mine with pride and style it up
Slightly angled to the side, crunk, wilding on the cut
Scratch an accapella like a lottery ticket
Dug some Donald Byrd out the crate, flipped it
Love to make her shake and taste her lipstick
The way she flakes the brisket, it really takes the biscuit
When I rips it, like a Jedi knight with the force in me
Walk the fine line between debauchery and sorcery
Microphone magician, construct an algorithm with precision
Rhyming Wittgensteinian logician on a mission
Wishing upon a star..
Green to the T with the caviar now check the reference
Musical allusions in the sessions
Plus youthful optimism is itself an act of reverence






Dont get no water on the gremlins
Get slaughtered like Lemmings
Make 'em board up the Kremlin
High treason.. down with the regent

I was harassed and fought like Harrison Ford
in that one episode of South Park where he's buried in cock.
Blood gushing from his orifice like sherry or port,
while all of ya'll just watched like an american sport.
Where are your balls? I'm tearing you all
a new jap's eye. Rap fly, that is why i carry the torch.
The chairman of boards; the ferryman of yachts;
the baddest mothafucka that you ever heard, but that ain't your fault.
If you had any idea of the mind focus
that goes into every word that I write on this
peace of paper, you couldn't breathe on the mic, homes.
It's the speech Vader teaching you hitting the right tones with
my ill voice. You couldn't read me a tight poem if
your name was Shakespeare, so retreat or rhyme pwned, bitch!
On the real, you believe it's a light joke, kid?
You better think again and go find a new rhyme opponent.