Rashad Smith - Rhymes Galore lyrics

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Rashad Smith - Rhymes Galore lyrics

Rhymes galore, rhymes galore Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore Rhymes galore, rhymes galore This for the motherf**ers out there on some real hip-hop sh** Yo, yo yo, mayday mayday, mayday mayday Walk barefoot on n***as like Kunta Kinte (So, what you say?) What is you doin you walkin this way I burn you like I'm smokin a chalice with El Da Sensei I be designin fashion like Mark Buchanan, yes I keep it slammin sh** just be bangin just like a loose cannon! BLAOW!! You better park, n***as I spark n***as like sharp n***as I stay up rippin sh** apart n***as float over water like Noah's Ark, n***as cover yo' face! And don't get caught up in the scene when it get dark n***as UHH, excuses me Mrs.! Sure to hit you with the fitness Give you n***as the sickest, jumpin Jehovah Witness Beamin in on n***as plottin and schemin And steady dreamin on how they gon' do they double-teamin.. f** the bullsh**, my n***a it be best you know 'bout it Before you get secret indicted, make me SLAP a n***a lopsided! Hold up, son listen it be so beautiful When we catch you like a n***a sold us too much pharmaceuticals! (Come and get it quick) When Busta Rhymes be up in the place Those who don't like GO get the dick I'LL give you a taste! Aiyyo you need to just focus on my earth tremblin rhymes That got me fillin in by the million f**a yo' opinion! Dominatin like Kings Dominion Leanin on n***as like we on motorcycles pop a wheelie an' Ay-aiyyo-yo, number one roman numeral Completing the executional sh** is usual I ain't scared of ya! Takin all of yo' paraphernalia That's my words on Mrs. Mahalia I hope you know yo' best bet, is to get the fu*k out of my area Before I rip you from out yo' interior And hope you know you got to keep a corny n***a smothered Grab the gat off the cupboard You never know when sh** is safe so keep yo' face covered! While I be scorchin it, a lot of n***as be lookin for alternates And still just lose they life that's so unfortunate Trailblazin me, since my mother started raisin me Hit you with the powerful sh** that sometimes amazes me I create junkies just like "12 Monkeys" Spreadin right throughout yo' block Catchin suspects who thinkin they SO lucky Loud and clear for those who cannot properly hear Frequency so loud shatter couple a pair in yo' chandalier Now when I'm in the place, give me my space! Nothin left for me to do, my n***as blew up the place! What the f**.. Ha ha, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore Y'all, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore My Flipmode n***as got rhymes galore, rhymes galore Busta Rhymes got rhymes galore, rhymes galore Aiyyo yo, we got rhymes galore Yo we got rhymes galore, rhymes galore Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore Me and my Squad got rhymes galore! f** that..

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