Stick Em

What up what up yo check Verbal genocide demonstrato Killa Dilla straight and we come from a illa nature Illustrator be a painter, basket Bagging groceries nothing on top of the bread and the basket, the money Literary metaphor military Not a team colder or frozer nigga this Ben & Jerrys The world is mine, excuse my inner geologist The novelist, jotting shit as hot as a fallen comet is Ironic how it's crunch time you Nestle, get ate up The reason your trunk got epilepsy nigga shake up And wake up bake up cake up we on your tail nigga Clocking overtime hold back off my genitalia Look I'm tailing ya, the way we move With precision is a too, too, too cool for school Still got mad A's, so stuck in my ways Verbs? word play arts war stay sharp Just to back you niggas off, paper growing like moss Picture clearer than a? sharper than a tip of darts So glowing fire cart you've been losing from the start nigga (Get down) brrr stick'em ha ha ha stick 'em (Get down) brrr stick'em ha ha ha stick 'em (Get down) brrr stick'em ha ha ha stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em And get down and we could, we could get down baby And get down and we could, we could get down baby And get down and we could, we could get down baby And if you're liking our sound then we could we could get down baby! You niggas better not - in the air I know you feel it My legs killing get my cardio from chasing paper to the top Climb like stairs of skyscraper buildings Fall fast like you jumped of the ceiling See, lose what's given I earn what I keep Got rhymes beside my drive just like the passenger seat Get live, the Roots with Jimmy Fallon playing a beat No one better than me, no one better than we(C S F) We fall quazars running the game, k ball (Ay dog) this is? to the real shit when it pays off 'Til it pays off? shoot'em kill'em? Lyrical bow and arrow the beat is jumping with? So pump up the fucking volume - and bang it Wizardly similes tend to be who remain nameless Young Voldemort your heart's at top nigga back it up now And fuckin check it with sound? cause I'm underground It's like we GPS and Google Map and no place in particular Syllables off the syllabus verbish extra curriculum Fill 'em up with the unenolated now your career is that you Dealing with the monster now triple shit is quadruple headed ? Preparing for the win as thin as spaghetti(bitch) If we don't get it get ready for the guillotines and machetes The spirt of Urameshi wh-whoopin your fleshy fleshy Keys to my mamas Lexi, I thought it was ready, ready Then she left the boy behind, no g-note for? As a fucking medieval sword stuck in some stone the blade buried The wins and losses I'm a champion alredy Starting with a L like you named Larry How does a barrel of smoking pistols More alive militia God, bless em I'll get a tissue The abysmal visuals of a genius choppin' up syllables Stranger the intervals on this odyssey need a miracle No prisoners my favorite color is Murder backwards Charles Manson Dancin' all over your favorite rapper Re-enact dirty Detroit riots, revolution! They say only the strong survive, evolution! I'm in love with the game in a violent way Love hate, take this hand grenade serenade