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apollo bebop - 949 lyrics

ayo in was in my car when i heard this (heard this)/
just coming home from working (working)/
then i started driving oh so urgent (urgent)/
so i can grab my pen and start writing up these verses/
i’m versed in nouns and verbs cuz i’m a wordsmith/
nervous? never cuz i know i put the work in/
first in last out. i’m the type of person/
to spit something better off the top than whatever you’re rehearsing/
and i’m not even great at freestyling/
but when i hear your song man it sounds like you’re blurting/
worthless nonsense with no meaning or purpose/
wherever you bought that flow you should return it/
under the surface/
i bet it’s all and act. in fact, i know it is for certain/
you’re following a fad. go and make your cash/
if i done learned from the past i know that trends never last/
man i’m just trying to put my city on the map/
so rancho santa margarita where my people at?

nah really where my people at?/
it’s kinda silly that/
i even ask cuz no really really raps/

better check it this is one for the 9 to the 4 9

man i’m bout to be spazzing on the beat like i got parkinson’s/
with a healthy dose of confidence/
it’s not overwhelming, but it’s prominent/
b+lls so big, shaq wouldn’t be able to put a palm on it
wait, is that g+y to say?/
somebody get the ref cuz i ain’t callin it you would think that i am on some sh+t/
sober as a judge so there ain’t no alcohol in this/
i’m just high off life so i get a bit talkative/
mental diarrhea. verbal vomiting/
metaphors, similes. my favorite words are h0m+nyms/
hard to find somebody that i have something in common with/
cuz i’m far beyond these novices/
like, i found your record where the possum lives/
which is next to where the garbage is/
you’re as bout as fly as ostriches/
and about as loved as foster kids/
mother and fatherless? that’s some heartless sh+t/
d+mn b, where you even getting off on this?/
i don’t know i guess i forgot what the topic is/
as soon as i thought of it i grab my pen and jot it quick/
you see, i don’t really care where the profit is/
if what i say is awful the don’t bother f+ckin bothering me/
about it cuz i see another problem/
maybe you need some better role modeling/
cuz all your parents coddling/
has for you softer than some marshmallows and some charmin/
and just cuz i get down and funky like the parliament/
and tell it how it is with no tricks i’m no charlatan/

man i’m just trying to put my city on the map/
so rancho santa margarita where my people at?

nah really where my people at?/
it’s kinda silly that/
i even ask cuz no really really raps/

better check it this is one for the 9 to the 4 9

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