Evidence - Spiral Event lyrics

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Evidence - Spiral Event lyrics

[Tristate] Soundclasher, broadcaster Grandmaster masher, rap rapture Capture patterns with such stature Staggering style addict they can't stomach the status Off kilter, sketch colorful graphics Habit, straight radical, Hannibal's mathematical Sun Tzu, the literature's literally that tactical Son you, fatherless child, out of the vile Hands down, dance over the drums, James Brown General Gemstar, Custard blade Cut you for the roughage You can't ketchup, you all mustard With no originality, cats is pitifully wack With little league raps over t-ball tracks Listen, simple and plain, y'all outta pocket like loose change All we saying is pick up your game It's gold chain, slang bang [k**er Ben] Splashin' and thrashin', n***as rappin', ask me what happened I've been cuttin' n***as down for log cabins The dog yap, the guns clap quicker than a bark or a bite But you n***as is undecided like hermaphrodites S'posed to be blastin' your pistols not flashin' right Well your lyrics ain't k**in' nobody so pa** the mic If you ain't k**ed nothin', you gon' let it live, sensitive Frontin' but soft as a baby with a bib with a titty s**in' Me I be titty f**in', them chickenheads be cluckin' Lookin' for chicken feed, picture me trickin' somethin' I got a trick for her, can she figure it out Wanna see a magic stick disappear, open ya mouth Brown bag baptize lyrics in brown water Suffer close quarter post traumatic head shot disorder Kangol, spit fire, my rhymes syllable slaughter Beretta leave holes in you grips the size of quarters [Evidence] Me and Waka Flocka was coolin' at the Palladium Jumped out the helicopter into another stadium With d** that can't flush and guns that can't jam A rush a**ociation with the Tuscany blend It's a custom, deem people, evil believe no, hear no, see heaven Below the needle lethal, five members of the Beatles equal December I was live till November with the Mayan prequel The most tatted pa**port in history, another category cla** A victory Millie pulled a pistol in the winter, the list of Schindler Where the sinners and k**ers, dealers and villains living under ceilings and pillars Stealers of millions, still a f**in' winner with no feelings I'm ever catching, Dynasty Du without the lesson Pyramid money is professsion [Planet Asia] Nefertiti hanging like an anchor I'm like a banker, Haitian gold motivation Working Turkish, circulate paper f** around, go ahead, be the quickest way to meet Mother Nature My every statement is disrespectful and blatant Sophistication is calculated for greatness But hold the math, total ma**, wax like phonograph Tracks, soul controller rap, snap like photograph Raps is lethal, this dosage of dope packaged for people Backseat you with the Eagle, evil It's a stick up order of seafood So be cool or get beat on I'm the original so take that bullsh** back to Pelan You little fragile a** peons, freeze up like freon Liquid source, my n***as is on we flip sh** different Spiral event, another shipment, charge me with the violent intent Try to say the God fell off, whatever, ya mama n***a I'm hot like the lama in your bomber with drama Osama, Obama, Hussein Saddam, bomb palmer Don Karma, crack rock pecan, body armor don Polly on the song long with no training Straight up, I leave that sh** bodied then I'm gone n***a

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