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Scaramanga - Special Efx lyrics
[Godfather Don] Uhh, yeah, Scaramanga, Sun Large, Godfather Rasco, ask O he holds the cash flow Big Lance, supreme grounder, Allah Magnetic Uh, you know how we get down for the millenium Check it, while I shine bright like deep dishes To spite your weak disses Rock mics, freak bitches, freestyle technique vicious You pick up the mic to fight, receive stitches While I reap riches, this is one of my three wishes The other two is first I smother you fuckers who Chew everything a brother do, faker than the Huxtables Indestructible, my fat physics withered the raps Is it the gats clip with the aks that wax wicked, the cats Get addicted to, my mystical mics that inflicts the truth With gifted jewels uplifting fools, like .44s they be blazing Amazing like black chicks mixed with Asian, it's unbelievable How I leave a crew, lacerate letters inconceivable Dead your men like evil do, we knew all sluts in the street Cause once in the street with beef you can get punched in the teeth Now you're spitting bone chips, your lips and phones ripped By the rhymes and cold stripped like chicks I bone swift In zones, it's BK, we slay each day it's Fat Beats and tres Then we blow you away so fuck your nice day [Scaramanga] Scaramanga black Lex, flex the banger Nets ranging for crews in danger, diamond finger anger Throw up the text heavy like gold bullion bricks Chicks like Rolex, cheques Express for dialect Sunk into your set pumping Special Efx' Demolisher dropping the apocryphal Through the eyes of a photographer Polish knowledge at Wiz to a wise Sizable, rising to the top always All days in more ways than advisable Like lah, putting a high in you Dying to survive, a live wire the right voltag |
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