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dillow primetime - quetzalcoatl lyrics

(intro)
uh/
microphone k!llaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa/
masta king wza/
solid/

(verse 1)
i got that aztec flow/
the god of all scriptures/
in case you didn’t know/
everything i write turns golden just like liquor/
every word that i speak is a heavy hitta/
in all of af, dillow the illest spitta/
g*nius just like gza/
f-ck yo temples, i break down pillars/
i keep it dirty, f-ck vanilla/
all thrilla/
no filla/
ali in manilla/
f-cking with the crew you get socked ‘round/
1, 2, punchline, knockout/
you get hit/
wit da sh-t/
that i spit/
and leave you with the mike tyson lisp/
i’m the big boss, good at cqc/
2pac, you don’t wanna f-ck wit me/
i got godzilla beams/
cuz everything i speak
is straight heat/
as you can hear and see/
a to the motherf-cking c, o/
i follow the g-code/
and she f-cking with me/
cuz of my swag and st–z/
i’m walking in a hood full of g’s/
with straight eaze/
but n0body knows me/
when i’m staying low-key/
but when they hear i speak/
and make beats/
i become hood famous/
straight a-list
because my rhymes too hot/
motherf-cking rap god/

(bridge)
motherf-ckin rap god/
motherf-ckin/

(verse 2)
and so i bring it back/
with another attack/
and i don’t break a sweat/
cuz i just break ya neck/
when you nod to the beat/
stomp yo feet/
mane, i met this one fiend/
couldn’t keep on her jeans/
or panties/
i’m like a dog panting/
hair smooth, is that pantene?/
she drink lean/
straight out of a canteen/
she said she gon have me/
fun we gon be having/
so we happy smashing/
yo hoe i be jacking/
lyrics never lacking/
and songs always slappin/
and it be distracting/
listen in the car now you crashing/
yo bars ain’t hard, they sticks, they cracking/
my bars mythical like the kraken/
i ain’t nerdy, i ain’t got straight a’s/
i am geeky doe, head in a comic for days/
alan moore, frank miller/
of rap, i’m straight k!ller/
chop beats like j. dilla/
get jiggy like willa/
i got the f-cking funk/
and i don’t give a f-ck/
bout none of you basic -ss rappers/
the twenty-twenties coming, it’s the next chapter/
there’s no room for dem one hit wonders/
only room for dem words striking just like thunder/
you best come strapped when you try to rap against me/
or bring your liquid sword, cuz we gon be fencing/
but the thing is you gon be fighting real tensely/
cuz i’m gon come at yah intensely/
pow!/
so how you like me now/
thats word to odb/
wu was for the kids now we carry legacy/
36 chamberz, now 64/
pay me back or i kick down your door/
just like a d-mn swat team/
you a fly i’m swatting/
the only thing i fear is losing/
i ain’t cuz on this beat i’m cruisin/
i ain’t chillin i’m winter coolin/
but melting vapor like i’m juulin/
because my rhymes too hot/
it’s the f-cking rap god/

(bridge)
motherf-ckin rap god/
motherf-ckin rap god/
motherf-cking rap god/
motherf-ckin/

- dillow primetime lyrics

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