Seth Morales AKA Explicit AKA TheRealExplicit - The Making Of A Fan lyrics

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Seth Morales AKA Explicit AKA TheRealExplicit - The Making Of A Fan lyrics

[Explicit AKA TheRealExplicit] {INTRO} Yo Uhh.. Y'all In For A Special Treat Tonight… I like to call this 1 right here - The Making Of A Fan Cuz if you werent a fan before this… You can bet ya f**in a** you gon' be 1 after It's ya boy Explicit... (Clears Throat) Yo… (Clears Throat) {VERSE 1} Yo this is how the making of a fan happens You have jus climbed aboard Explicit's bandwagon When it comes to rap there isnt much I am laggin' Im spitten fire - 1/2 Man - 1/2 Dragon I am braggin' I got fans Naggin' Cuz they recognize my a** like my pants saggin' The biggest thing outta me state since the Grand Canyon I'm bout to blow you all away like a hand cannon I'm man handlin' bad ramblin' rappers Ya chance gamblin' if ya battlin' act is Less than fantastic Im gon' smash it Snap back like elastic And drop an instant cla**ic And everybody on “The Pad” Is gonna catch it Those long drastic contractions means ya gotcha a** kicked I'm feelin' every kick drum & crash hit Pick up the Mic & grasp it & Neva plan to pa** it My words are all Explicit(www.ExplicitRap.com] & so graphic Hit you witta punchline so Hard ya do a Backflip Clever wit Track Tactics Neva wit Mathematics Met em' & Have Damaged Several Wack f*ggets Can't stop Ima metal Rap Bandit & If I flop I'll embezzle - & Jack fat chicks I want ya whip, j**elery, & all ya scratch b**h Dont make me make this gat spit or leave ya witta fat lip Cuz I got bills to pay & court fines too & when ya court fines due - The courts will find you Man Im Re-dic-a then you & the dude behind you Wicked wit my Rhymes Too Im sicka' than Swine Flu Im Sss - Sssicka Than Most - Listen in Locs Spitten Morose Gettin p**y & Bread - no Kittens & Toast Put me in the kitchen cuz Im Fixin' a Roast & I can Stick to This or Switch ta b**hes & Boats Or Switches & Coats - Or Snitches & Coke - Or Riches & Ropes Or Chickens… Who use Dick to scratch the Itch in they Throats Take all ya Wishes ya Hopes - ya Mrs's ya Folks & Put em in a Position to get Hit Wit Disses an Jokes This Is Supposed To make ya think that theres no way that His Is a Hoax Turn ya Visions to Scopes so you can Visit It Close You need to visit it closer - Is it really Explicit or is it a poster? Whats that sh** on his hip? Yo Is it a holster? Lets give it a minute - Its Vivid - sh** its a toaster! He's comin' to get us & slit our wrists & or throats up Till we got lines in our necks - A spitten image of Oprah I'm gettin' Spinach & Ocra Til' Im ridin' Spinnas in Rovers & Im livin' like Hova Livin' to limits then Ova Til' Im - In'a cinamon Nova Wit enough fine women & Dojah to make me spin when Im sober I give in & then coma… Yo… Yo hold up it ain't over Just - Lemme catch my beat real quick so I can show you ya- That when you on a beat like this… It can make or break you So ima spit some sh** so sick that critics will think its hate proof Getta couple hits & sit wit legends like Im Babe Ruth & All I need to do it is a Microphone & a Booth I say Truth - Most Rappers Fake Spoofs I wish that I could say “Poof” They extinct - Sabe-Tooths Ive paid dues - Im cool wit S.A. Dudes Them white boys say hang Loose & brothas say the same too… Except its more like “Man, That White Boy is Tight” ... & they dont know Im Mexican so Im just like “Yo… aight?” Future is so bright - Bcuz my styles so Nite Dark & Mysterious they tell me “This is your type” See Ima low life - Might catch me wit your wife She dont run a head-shop but she knows how to Blow Pipes I grow like - There's no limit to no height Wit no light - Im standin straight but Im so right {***FREESTYLED FROM HERE ON***} & That Flow Right? Yo Thats the Show Right? Im bout to say Go Night I mean Good night Man.. Think thats it outta my windpipe Dont think I got anything More that I can Hype Dont think I can spit anything else on my mind Muthaf**as know I spit all the time & The time is…(Checks Time)… 3:45 In the muthaf**in mornin' I dont give a f** cuz Im goin…. In on the Microphone I can beat u muthaf**as spitten off the dome Betta leave my a** alone Now im outta f**in breath & Im gone (Takes Breath) {OUTRO} Damn Im f**in tired homie… Yo I still work a Fool Job So I jus got done doin' that... & I come here & see that Dahms got new sh**… Ya got Big Flac & Splendid… Bout to drop sum new sh**… Tomorrow & I gotta stay Relevant… Its TheRealExplicit… {Join Explicit's Fan Club Here}

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