Peanut Butter Wolf - My World Premiere lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Charizma ] Fly sporadic, let's get dramatic Cause I'm new with no static I'm new with no static Cause here's a smirk from pro that shocks I put two hands together like 12 o'clock So applause, cause y'all come to see Charizma throw I got features and I'm funky like a project ho I'm slammin girls from Mary to Carey But I'm not actin hard It's not my birthday but I'm pullin cards Attention the ladies and gentlemen It's hard for me to swim, so I don't dive in Cause with a threshold rip you see I came to brawl I'm takin wack MC's Puma suits and all Seven mics, seven rhymes, seven styles You're not fat, it's like you ran seven miles I'm sorry my friend, I left my rhymes in a shoebox A week later I opened, it was Timberlands Look out or took out, cause he ain't breakin a sweat I'm just rockin the boat and y'all the sailors on my deck And if my pockets were filled with gold and silver I'd be shy to give it up to some damn golddigger In a b-boy stance I'm in the smog all alone... (*echo*) When I didn't have a mic I rapped on headphones I'm scopin, you're hopin I'm smokin, you're chokin My girls are like 7-11, always open So rack the rhymes up and cue the tape If rappin was pool I'd hit the eight ball in off the break And I collect dough from what I'm kickin, yo I'm not in a fraternity, so don't step to me at a show So I guess I be born with cla**ic flair Charizma & Peanut bu*ter Wolf the hells up outta here Peace