charlie zero - fine lyrics
this spanish girl said i had bars, ‘celona’
i said turn up with a capital t, arizona
how are you? fine, ashley argota
how are you? well, actually i’m jonah
got my first check, took it to the bank
shoulda gave it to sam told him put it in the tank
cuz we need gasoline, see we been trynna blow up
before we have to leave, but i don’t wanna grow up
man i miss writin’ raps, memorizin’ at home
bringin’ em’ back to school and pretendin’ it’s off the dome
i remember struggling trynna spit it without cussin’
cuz the papa was a pastor now i kick it like it’s nothin’ cuz its nothin’
and that’s word to the sweatshirt
now baby you don’t want the business you will get worked
easier than breathin’ cuz my chest hurt after
lyrical expert, redshirt rapper
samurai sword to the beat when i sever it, better yet
ask before i eat it up, etiquette
gotta go to town on em i’m the main attraction
this is not a movie but my set ready for action
hat trick hottest group around like a merry go
any garbage artist i’ma k!llem like i’m terio and
no we don’t play but you still go actin’
you’re talkin’ to a dragon, bilbo baggins
still go braggin’, wait until i catch em’
anybody career you know my bros are super smashin’ call me mario
took ya girl? sorry bro, i don’t know
maybe you can work it out, cardio
hard to go from hardly known to sickest in the game
so i’ma go my hardest til they freakin’ know my name
it’s charlie zero, zero degrees
ice cold rapper strapping buckles to your knees, please
your rhyme schemes don’t appease me
and guarantee that i can cop a sweeter beat for free
bittersweet to me seeing no compet-tion
but i’ll hold my position with this old composition
and these lines in my throat i just hope i don’t choke
silence is gold so i guess i’m goin broke
and if you didn’t recognize the beat kindly remind me
to show you good music next time we meet
openly overdosin’ on dopeness i hope you know this
hat trick can go without the hocus pocus
in fact the moment i focused on your audio
i kinda noticed that ya flow is mostly bogus
thought you oughtta know that we’re not a joke
in fact i hope that all you artists choke on an artichoke i’ll be just fine
like ashley argota, how am i? well, actually i’m jonah
actually i’m yoda, a freakin rap master
gladly out rap these wack rappers backwards
mad hatter, got em sweatin’ like a black pastor..
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