The God Is Back
Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:52 pm
it-be that diddy-bop that get-the streets in the city-hot,
getting my gritty-on spitting the witty-raw lyrics-on
any tracks kid-be-on it-be like damn he ripped-that-jawn
you a damn-stan spitting-god a fan-man get-it-dog?
so fuck-you punk-dudes nothing-you done-true, you want-to?
kung-fu like one-two kick-it-raw dumb-dudes spitting-flawed
getting-all agravated should be glad-we-made-it
graduated master-trained-in rap-arrangements tracks
clash and blast-the-pavement in the back-and-playing
in navigators from philly to where they grapple alligators
but really its silly we tackle are hassles with macks-and-gauges
millis for pealing backs-to-pavement scratching-faces
with slashing-blades and packing the crack-and-base-hits
in our apparations bastards-stay-bent laughing having masquerades-when
half us trapped-in-state-pens having-relations
slapping-the-taste-in hunnys with their backs-in-placement
to get half-an-8-inch smashed-and-layed-in their asses-shaking
past-the-playing i'm just rapping-saying facts-and-statements
not an act-or-playing just a rapper-laying the baddest-makings
since jesus and his daddy-came-in to clash-the-laymen's
wack asses-claiming i ain't the best rapper-hating
just some fuck around type ish... peep the rhyme scheme
getting my gritty-on spitting the witty-raw lyrics-on
any tracks kid-be-on it-be like damn he ripped-that-jawn
you a damn-stan spitting-god a fan-man get-it-dog?
so fuck-you punk-dudes nothing-you done-true, you want-to?
kung-fu like one-two kick-it-raw dumb-dudes spitting-flawed
getting-all agravated should be glad-we-made-it
graduated master-trained-in rap-arrangements tracks
clash and blast-the-pavement in the back-and-playing
in navigators from philly to where they grapple alligators
but really its silly we tackle are hassles with macks-and-gauges
millis for pealing backs-to-pavement scratching-faces
with slashing-blades and packing the crack-and-base-hits
in our apparations bastards-stay-bent laughing having masquerades-when
half us trapped-in-state-pens having-relations
slapping-the-taste-in hunnys with their backs-in-placement
to get half-an-8-inch smashed-and-layed-in their asses-shaking
past-the-playing i'm just rapping-saying facts-and-statements
not an act-or-playing just a rapper-laying the baddest-makings
since jesus and his daddy-came-in to clash-the-laymen's
wack asses-claiming i ain't the best rapper-hating
just some fuck around type ish... peep the rhyme scheme