araabMUZIK - Mission Impossible lyrics

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araabMUZIK - Mission Impossible lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah ARAB SALUTE MY BROTHER [Verse 1] You can shoot at me but you can't k** my f**in soul Absolutely, I'm gruesomely rippin' these beats I know Grew immunity from spittin' brutally writtens although Still considered a looney like bugs b with the tunes that I control Young but I keep it ohhhhhh So, old school, Fo'sho Who you know? Can kick it like this since you heard a Tribe Called Quest flow Impishly streamin' a sea of wicked deliveries I AM SO HIP-HOP, can't ya see I study this religiously I cause a ruckus while servin' the beat justice Destructive like the incredible hulk on a sweet substance Defeatin' deadbeat bluffin, conceited and cheatin f**-men I plead an MC to proceed to squeeze my bu*tons All I do is hippity hop till the beat stop Peeps was waiting for the drop like I'm detox I rap tighter than the clothes that these MC's got I punch these lines to your mind, that's a healthy cheap shot Can I bus a rhyme and cause a disaster? You bet your a** my notepad'll be the answer Call me if these rappers wanna step up they game like a dancer Yo I heard they all wanna be friends, do I look like chandler? sh** I'ma roll up to your joint and smoke whoever in it I ain't talking Mary Jane superman better save ya by the minute Leavin your dreams crushed wrecked diminished I'm forever a misfit livin till I'm out of business sh** talkers keep talking, I ain't gotta intervene All I be doing is screaming f** you like I'm Cee-Lo Green Cause at the end of the day, I got my homer flow Meaning that I'm all about my doh, now you know Let's go [Chorus] Dumb it down for what? There ain't no such thing as rhyming too much Ain't gon stop Like escaping or being on the run You bout to join me on a journey, it has begun I'm on a mission A mission mission Give your attention You better listen Listen I ain't kidding They told me if I wanted to bring back the old school I needed to be like tom cruise It's Mission Impossible [Verse 2] Pain up all in my blueprint Red-handed with sk**s I'm distributing Mind's telling me to “GO” like green lights Hip-Hops first aid kid, healing these purple bruises Pursuing the pursuit of reputing my movement But looking for a solution Lock em with raw bars, sorta like execution I got 99 problems so I call up Houston I whack a wack rapper, holdin back the laughter And see his face shatter like a hostage in Iraq captured Dare him to say the word “swag or swagger” Then I'll have ta Jab and Splatter His face with a motherf**in' dagger I'ma rapping raptor that reacts rapture with anger OHHHHH If I ain't close to being on your top 10 My friend You better KNOW That this sh** just ain't a hobby anymo' I'm hungry but feeding my family is First and foremost My aim is to maintain an insane reign of dismay that sprays over inane brains Yet I remain strained to sustain a way of displayin' a humane change to amaze I know my visions gon get me on the road to riches I'm beyond ambitious, make em think that it's too fictitious Had a dream that I met BIG & Pac, then asked for permission If I could exhibit a mission to send b**h musicians missin' I used to trip about not getting recognition But then I figured, it's all about competition So I Put my life in these compositions And steady elevate my position By following old traditions Do you feel it? [Outro] I'm on a mission A mission mission Give your attention You better listen Listen I ain't kidding I told em that I'm bringing back thee old school Don't need to be like tom cruise It ain't Mission Impossible

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