LYRIC

This is what it's like when are feet touch ground
No peace just a beast on a beat to crush pound
Emcees on streets in fleets we just found
Never was an A' star I was a C' plus child… But I…

Rip through you when I spit sick to you
Got a big hit for kids to mix an stick to you
It's incredible… How ya still try'na find me
Don't you know I got a beast behind me?

We hard on the streets like tar on the road
You're the bubble gum sticking to the part of my sole
Now my bars are so dark leave ya carcass to mould
Never was a rich kid but got a heart of gold…

An yano I can hype the show
My flows nitro mite blow ya ice cold
Came back laid ya flat with a Tyson blow
I'm old school baby like biker grove

This is what you want yes!
This is just what we know!
We came to steal the show the realest know we bout to blow
My shit is fire baby yeah my shit is fire fire!
My shit is fire crazy yeah my shit is fire fire!

I'm too hot for hip hop it's a fact and you all know
Yes! Joes back with a raw flow
Lyrically intelligent an elephant or more so
All I see is hater's onda fence with ya Morse code

Dot dot line sorry I'm losing ya
I'm too busy getting pissed down inda boozer
Your a fool if you aint getting down to music
Coz I've got a little gift an I'm bound to abuse it

Now bounce better shout let it all hang out
I can party all night an I will never pass out
I see ya ass out baby don't flash me girl
Coz after one more drink I will buy you the world

So… See ya later coz this birds mine an
Were raising the temp like mercury rising
That's why on stage you know I don't tire
Coz everybody knows that I am fire

This is what you want yes!
This is just what we know!
We came to steal the show the realest know we about to blow
My shit is fire baby yeah my shit is fire fire!
My shit is fire crazy yeah my shit is fire fire!

Oh did ya miss me you thought I was leaving?
Nah I'm still breathing this fire to da ceiling
Revealing emp's to fix static
I'm a mic addict and my hand writes the magic

Coz I'm s s m m o ke
I K. O and K B ya flows wit great steam
You can go an hate me if you don't rate me
Then I'm coming wit something to make you run an break free

Hate me? I don't give a shit, not even a little bit
Try to unfollow but I'll swallow you like skittles
It's riddles from the start as I dribble with the bars
Then I'll finish with the sickest lyrics sending to you to mars

You know my flows raw
Equipped with another little bit to throw more
So called rappers better know the score
Coz I'm banging on a banger by Hudson Mohawke!

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