david chidiac - start-up lyrics
(hook)
(verse 1)
your body and your mind i tank like a tiger
atomic is my flow like a young oppenheimer
you won’t need a richter scale you goin need the geiger
to figure out my numbers and my sk!ll are getting higher
than the clouds upon which i shroom
blooming’s in my repertoire it leads to your doom
like victor von it’s fantastic how my sh-t is so d-mn spastic
when i spit my words become haptic
they jump back out and fack sh-t
d-mn it seem so tragic that this whack sh-t
can make a motherf-cker crash it
it’s probably cause he lacks the p-ssion
now i’m blasting, the church is asking
if i’m goin be the master or act a basterd
so they got me tempted to take another stab
and slice at the fact that i spit much smack
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(verse 2)
philandering phonies with their hypocritical swill
act like they own this sh-t like king’s on the hill
but really they just holding the seat for the real trill
with the riddler we spill, spit and still
no one can f-ck with me
on my game high i’m stinson legendary
come into your room at night like the tooth fairy
stare into your soul like apothecary and freddy so scary
caught in conversations that sounding so d-mn heavy
situations of aggravation that’s quite hairy
on some jumanji sh-t we get wary
dare he? shout out to the many
robin given, robin williams, robin thicke and robin know
that i’m the realist from 100 yards with my bow
so don’t even try to run away you’re too slow
this is my show so watch me explode
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