Copywrite - Thoroughbred lyrics

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Copywrite - Thoroughbred lyrics

[Verse 1: Illmaculate] Yo, I murder tracks without thinking While you nerds are learning at the scout meeting I'm burning gra**, like drought season I shall teach 'em about leaving the crowd screaming I does what I gotta do and don't allow beefing But nothing's impossible except living without breathing So if you run up I'll pop at you until your scalp's leaking And come to the hospital when you laying down sleeping And snuffing the doctor too and telling him, now treat him! I'm knocking out thugs if they talking loud buzz Rocky style, watch your mouth, cause I box without gloves Cut 'em wide open, with a hunting knife, poke 'em! I'm puffing lye hoping I can justify smoking Like in the old days, we lived in gold caves Smoked J's and got so blazed, we called it "the stone age" Get my drift? What I'm rapping is c**aine You can sniff my sh**, yeah I'm packing some flonase [Hook: OnlyOne & Illmaculate] A thoroughbred, yeah I'm saying that the world 'll end Before I take back a word I said I'm a thoroughbred, yeah I meant every word I said Why beg? I take what I deserve instead X2 [Verse 2: Copywrite] [?] at me, I'm living crappy with no funds No fun getting acky, I'm trigger happy with no gun So beware of the vicious pit, hoes get near to kiss this dick But ask me to eat the p**y and I'll pierce a b**hes clit I'm here to get the chips, fat kid at a vending machine Spending the green to my last cent 'til I split at the seams The best MC, so testing me Is like expecting to graduate college with Fs and Ds I'm a product of Slick Rick, was brought up on Will Smith Scarface, lines I write are narcotic so sniff sniff I came in the game nice, like "backgammon anyone?" I'ma leave it mean as a demon backhanding everyone Pulled the baby nine out, blew a lady's spine out Shot once then got drunk with Amy Winehouse [?] You a joke, I take grade A haze Chronic, spray raid on it then smoke I it to a rope [Hook] [Verse 3: Illmaculate] An awful co*ky ba*tard, molly-whopping rappers Miyagi karate master, watch your body fracture I be boxing faster than Muhammed Ali dodging jabs Yeah, your jaw'll probably shatter I stood the test of time, you copied off my answers Repeating what you hear, like Polly wanna cracker I hope your noggin rots of cancer And your life flashes, like paparazzi cameras that spot accomplished actors So move it back... I'm proving that my crew can rap A ruthless pack of sewer rats, you'll get chewed in half Do the math... I tear that a** apart Once the battle starts you trapped in Jura**ic Park after dark Nah, I don't have to battle no more My fist to the hammer of Thor, I lay you flat on the floor I said nah, I don't gotta battle no more My fist to the hammer of Thor, I lay you flat on the floor [Hook]

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