Vak** - Appetite To k** lyrics

Here's what they think about you) --> Ice Cube - Vak** ain't put a record out in four years - That n***a is not hot - Ah, Vak** fell off (Drop a old school beat) --> Ice Cube (Damn) --> Ice Cube (Oh yeah... it ain't over, motherf**ers) --> Ice Cube (The motherf**in saga continues) --> Dr. Dre n***a, I am Two scoops of truth with whipped cream slung in a cup The flow is bananas, the world's on my nuts Have a sundae Who owe me the cheddar, start coughin up ( ? ), these ain't bars, they zodiac letters A beast reborn, mellow I discharge the nicest sh** between bars like reformed felons Be warned, fellow Acappella spit to deform melons Beat off to torture till I reach abnorm swellin Salute the young lion with heart, dyin to start Smart bombs defyin form, pry on you marks I am the spark from the iron occupyin the dark Pryin apart n***as' skulls, f**in tryina chart The shoulders of a giant is arched Locate who's defyin my march, iron my marks and starch 'em f** ( ? ) rocket scientists smarten There will be none after this nut, I'm tubes-tyin this art, so Any n***a's flammable, understandable Get spanked with the handle when the ammo load Okay I'm reloaded, now let the hammers blow I am Hannibal with the metal enameled, fam-o That'll chew you from head to camel toe This is the crown Chicago intended Watch the body count grow in minutes Most ground-breakin flow infinite How the f** can it not be, every two bars a body's goin in it I'm next sh**, dookie, manure with a newer cooky maneouver That's gangsta and spooky as Tookie and Hoover Spit loogies with Rugers Alien part VI, acid reflux, Uzi and mucous Change the channel, you're spooked easy Bars is ( ? ) influenced, ( ? ) Poughkeepsie I make dead rapper spirits of all sorts hover f** Sports, I will EA-curse the Source covers Where I'm from we murder like it was legalized Justice system and crime rate are never equalized So many beefs left undone, and birds that's uncooked You can die from salmonella and E. coli Murkin everything in you marks' likeness Black roses, f** the tears and ( ? ) niceness Next n***a with my name in vain Gettin pistol-whipped till his a** roll back like Wal-Mart prices In Chi you got options Either 'All Is Well' or a G Spit bars or sell you a ki My diction's like Satan's crucifixion I got bein a beast nailed to the T This the coronation of the crowd's welcome back I ( ? ) them packs to the pin cause I felt them crack You ain't hard as you seldom act If I GPS 'p**y' I end up at your welcome mat The grittiest this city has seen Still spittin extra-strength chlamydia with hideous ( ? ) A pitiless king, compell 'em with witty 16's The insidious sh**tin on idiots pretty extreme And n***as think just cause I Barack the vote I won't concoct a quote that slice a n***a from his foodbox to throat Do no provoke Or take six and let us know if the d**h of 2Pac's a hoax You can't compare it ( ? ) It's barbaric, beyond what the standard 16 bars merit Inherit my cop scars and bear it No barracks in front of a firing squad if the ( ? ) wear it My code of ethics - live and die by the Chi Bar counts is portions yo body's divided by ( ? ) by six shots This is a Debo and Biggie stare-down, we will never see eye-to-eye This is Ren's flow with Eazy's adlibs Destructive Dre appetite showin mad ribs Cube young and obnoxious Any n***a offended got skid marks in front of they boxers My engine runs on 20-barrel-gun bingin And the name of the ( ? ) when son's injured He thinkin a nut's cringin Shove a barrel in your mouth so wide that Superhead jaws is unhingin Pop Patron and pour clear champagne Toast to salute the most feared champ's reign Or get your queer cap slain I don't just sh** on you, I rub it in, my definition of smear campaign Who got the sickest bars, blitzkrieging tracks Before you answer that, here's some intriguing facts Your flow s**s dick Strahan style You should make the All-Madden team the way your jam leads the league in sacks For the paper I'm clappin righteous steel That's the live sh**, send that rapper ranked to k** Your afterlife is Sealed, you ain't sick, so sacrifice your grill All you're feedin is my appetite to k** (My appetite to k**) --> Eazy-E (You guys know who I'm talkin to) (Say what) (Suprise n***as) --> N.W.A