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This is a rare "self centered" French Toast jam . Ive had the beat brewin for awhile and finally put it together today ....hope you enjoy!
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Lyrics
1st verse :
I keep my blood pressure level like a registered nurse .
its not a cure but a blessing funkier than liverwurst .
Cerebral mid-evil im old school to tha end
I guess ill have the french toast if thats what everybody else is orderin
I keep my pimp hand strong like Jabba the hut
Only difference is id never treat your princess like a slut
Im a French toast rappin lyrical assassin
like a ninja I flip beats like that was my job or sumpin
steady mobin on the streets in the city of the sun
im in a shady neighborhood but I dont carry a gun
Im peterbuilt Pushin keep the hammer to tha floor
and when I finish on the mic I holler copy 10-4
Ive got my dread locks lockin givin it up for the natty dread
I aint a hippy pot head so dont be miss led .
one thing about music when it hits you you feel no pain
but the earth gettin parched so mother earth please bring us some rain
Verse 2 :
Step aside sucka mc's for a minute to let me speak
Im not tryin to sown or dis but your rhyme styles weak
tThink for a minute before you open your peeper
is what i got writtin down garbage or is it a keeper
yo I could be one of the greatest but i just dont know
bustas climbin to the top but there rhyme styles slow
seen em riden the short bus to there very next show
Im gunna keep this underground so i can let my lyrics glow
so get out of my way kid ive important things to do
i aint got time for lies on the mic best to keep your lyrics true
talkin bout shoot em up bang bang on the corner slang slang
livin in mamas house makin music and her computer man
Ok Ok Ok im not even tryin to hate
but every time you get on the mic i wanna move to another state
Tahts amental state i mean so I dont have to drive so far
wish I could say somethin nice but your beats arnt even up to par
My brains gettin tired of my mouth bein on fire
so ill just hang up my little sign...rapper for hire.
I keep my blood pressure level like a registered nurse .
its not a cure but a blessing funkier than liverwurst .
Cerebral mid-evil im old school to tha end
I guess ill have the french toast if thats what everybody else is orderin
I keep my pimp hand strong like Jabba the hut
Only difference is id never treat your princess like a slut
Im a French toast rappin lyrical assassin
like a ninja I flip beats like that was my job or sumpin
steady mobin on the streets in the city of the sun
im in a shady neighborhood but I dont carry a gun
Im peterbuilt Pushin keep the hammer to tha floor
and when I finish on the mic I holler copy 10-4
Ive got my dread locks lockin givin it up for the natty dread
I aint a hippy pot head so dont be miss led .
one thing about music when it hits you you feel no pain
but the earth gettin parched so mother earth please bring us some rain
Verse 2 :
Step aside sucka mc's for a minute to let me speak
Im not tryin to sown or dis but your rhyme styles weak
tThink for a minute before you open your peeper
is what i got writtin down garbage or is it a keeper
yo I could be one of the greatest but i just dont know
bustas climbin to the top but there rhyme styles slow
seen em riden the short bus to there very next show
Im gunna keep this underground so i can let my lyrics glow
so get out of my way kid ive important things to do
i aint got time for lies on the mic best to keep your lyrics true
talkin bout shoot em up bang bang on the corner slang slang
livin in mamas house makin music and her computer man
Ok Ok Ok im not even tryin to hate
but every time you get on the mic i wanna move to another state
Tahts amental state i mean so I dont have to drive so far
wish I could say somethin nice but your beats arnt even up to par
My brains gettin tired of my mouth bein on fire
so ill just hang up my little sign...rapper for hire.
Doin it up! Like the low voice you put at the end of each verse Sounds like a chello and horn in there realy cool and the beat is hard and thumpin.. lookin at the lyric its as if your half rappin about yourself rappin about someone who aint that good at rappin! cool snippits like in the beginnning when you talk about liverwurst and then french toast.. I think thats a first .....cool song!!!