D-Thug - UMaT Cypher lyrics

[Intro: Jae Ghost] UMaT cypher Ei D-Thug you craze for this one ooh Make we go [Verse 1: J.Dot] Yeah.. They call me Nasty Finally made it to your screens! You receive me with open arms My CV is filled with honors They speak and tweet of my drama I ain't even on TV, the ladies scream when they see me A lotta meat when I'm eating, so why they beefing, it beats me I'm a Young rookie with a veteran flow Spit the bars hardcore but a gentleman tho I'm rap's whip with no roof, hop in over the door I'm filled with petrol Spark me and I'm ready to go See, the game is too tight for whack raps u heard? Sit it on the bench like Black stars reserves MCs gimme the props I deserve You can't touch my game like wildlife reserves Brother, you ain't rapping, you just utter trash I heard you got mad flows I'm ultra pad See, if murder on the track is breaking the law Then you looking at a convict, guilty as charged Ring the alarm! I'm on the loose a k**er's at large I'm packed the the bars, you could say my battery is charged I rap and they fall, stunting like a weapon at war I murder it hard, and it it with the sign of the cross, church! Gimme a round of applause.. F.L.Y baby! [Verse 2: Jemil] Moment of silence for this beat that am about to k** It's like the kick and the base signed a suicidal deal It's like am high on d** or some lyric enhancement pill Told her to pop it for a n***a and I know she will Drop it down take it round just like a Ferris wheel I ain't a superman but am a man of steel Your chick hasnt made you smile in ten days but I bet a new mercedes will Supercalifragilisticespiallidocious Man am so audacious Like Pharoah am ferrocious Am big poppa n***a 2pacalicious I eat rappers gobble them up mmmmm delicious Wen am on the mic it's one word, Vicious My rap it's a war between heaven and hell, apocalypse The return of 2pac, 2pacalypses The boy f**in gifted That's why he is egotistic You don't compare to me thats being realistic It's like I won your a** in a game of poker Your face is mediocre I must be bipolar cos one time am happy and the next time am Adolf Hitler Am great like Alexander, A king like julius Ceasar For this 24 bars it's game over Salute me like a soldier We already won n***a what? We Taking over [Verse 3: Color Blu] Well it's Blu, Leggo! See, boy you know the method sublime Its Blu in the building I still got the flow on demand and supply Lyrically Inclined, the baddest boy just got your girl's legs looking like the victory sign Still k**in' every challenger, Take it for the predator Your days are numbered like a m'aaf**ing calendar Told you I was bad and you don't get that? Well am that motherf**er like your step dad I know am preaching to the choir but I will appreciate it if y'all could stand And clap your hands if you check my stance Understand where am coming from and who am running from Am tryna get some, call me the son of a gun Cos I don't look to no one, None And if you ask me about mentors I might pop a gum I'm on the road to success and you were hawking in the street n***a you were just a pure water seller or some'n We in this b**h it ain't even 9 months The punchlines got your girls going nuts You know say Blu no dey slack, I gave her that D got her feeling like a catholic nun The way am k**ing all these cats men there ain't no clue And all these new competition are like PC's Why boy? Well n***a cos I win those too Gotta get the line men Windows, Competition, PC See, I'm on a hospital bed boy am illy Am just silly on the beat Bring your competition boy we over k** it Am just planking on a milli and how you don't understand me boy when am sitting on the ceiling Get the meaning? Word to ma haters I dont think they ever getting tired of the new flow that I be giving em Ga**ing in a fast lane and I'll probably get a chick to take ma last name You in the back and what the f** is you saying? We bring hell just needed to make a statement My clique full of demons and I guess that make me Satan [Verse 4: Mainy] Am on fire am gonna be a lip hard to swallow Shallow till you wallow in the shadow of survival Cos I spit verse rep GH like a cypher Outta the ordinary reignite like a lighter I be dealing with filling, bank am a writer Two shots couldn't put a man down am a fighter And am climbing the ladder Cos I made it back from nothing Heading to the top am jumping Reminiscing till there's nothing, No doubt Am a monster, beat it up so terribly Standing at the opposite of the tabernacle so verily Money like a money machine, Dean Merry Am a king am a talent to this game, Freighter Better get your shades on I spit like a Viper Am out [Verse 5: Jae Ghost] I'll let em know what it means to choose the wrong side Sparks fly, Ruthlessness f** it they all Die f**ing wit the Wrong guy smoother than denzel Where ever these f** n***as at n***a I send hell And tell ya b**h to stop hittin' ma jack Im sick wit them raps Hoopty flow 5th on ma lap Im prolly OT movin' wit the raw Sock em out leave em droolin' on the floor Toolie in the car and I do this for ma dawgs End up wit ya eyes missing So f** around and get left wet for dry snitching Mention ma name n its over for n***as But u da type ta prolly bend ova fa n***as If I run outta shells ma mans reloadin' em triggers Off load a hunnit keys I'm that n***a your pops just wanna be Guaranteed ya mans hate it I'm the Boss On ya block and I take ya man hood like ya castrated I ain't got games to play Gimme the n***a name today Aim and Spray End up like Alonzo in Training Day!