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def alert - way 2 nice lyrics

[verse 1: def alert]

i expand like j-pan
to take over your land
send troops in flannel boots
shoot you and your camel too
no remorse cuz i’m forced to be wild
it’s the flavor, had it in me since a child
so um, with no introduction necessary
i leave you lost in words when i toss my vocabulary
iller than most i was born to crush mics
but i fell in love when i looked in hip-hop’s eyes
so now we chilling, layed up in the tropics
discussing our future and money’s the main topic
she told me she know how i can get some fast loot
and all i gotta do is write a rhyme that impress you
get enough people that’s into your material
they gonna share it with their friends
make your audience grow
touching me is like touching the sun
even if you could do it
(laugh) you’re ruined
it’s quite clear that n0body’s in my alt-tude
not trying to get c-cky just speaking the truth to you
grab a mic and i spit that funky
got d-mn, no wonder they love me
i’m way 2 nice…

[verse 2: def alert]

ayo f-ck that, don’t need a hook
i bounce right back
cook crack when i write
so with every song i’m on the right track
illmatic is the anthem, somewhere out here stranded
unknown area where my sp-ceship landed
if you wanna do a song with me, gotta come nasty
so 99% of ya’ll should never even ask me
they wanna know how i kick it so smooth
and everything i do is just way too cool
claiming you’re ill but you’re barely even decent
spit a smooth rhyme on your shirt and work out the creases
i’m just, way too clever for the average mind
so don’t get discouraged if you’re lost sometimes
ain’t even really trying this here is my simple sh-t
cuz if i spit too hard and you died i couldn’t live with it
taking over and laying some rules in the game
rap’s new step dad, you f-ckers better learn the name
i ain’t here to make friends
i’m here to murder
cuz i was never meant to flip burgers
i’m way 2 nice…

[verse 3: def alert]

i react like a patriotic american
to a hometown terrorist invasion
grab my weapons from the bas-m-nt
and start blazing
on mics i get too ill
like there’s 4 of me
and 2 are spitting
while the other 2 cheer for me
they wanna know
how i’m the sickest in your area
like a serial k!ller
who puts malaria in his in-haler
freaky like gaga
and all my hoochie mammas
sip collada’s dressed in prada
waiting for me at the barber
more fish i keep fishing
lame n-ggas keep wishing
i’m way too nice…
i come through your section
blinged out and dressed in
a blue armani suit
with troops and a bad b-tch
one of rap’s greatest
i hold it down like a rapist
hopping on stages
sh-tting writtens out my -n-s
beat molester, dope rhyme professor
tech on the dresser, rhymes that impress ya
spread her p-ssy open
get her soaking in the kitchen
start l!cking and l!cking
till her leg starts kicking
like a b-tch or a dog
i’m sl!cker than all
sicker than the n-gga
with the pet goat l!cking his b-lls
i suggest you take a pill
sit down and just chill
observe the sk!ll…
i’m way 2 nice

- def alert lyrics

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