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funky dl - napalm lyrics

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verse one //
ladies and gentlemen, here come the street veteran /
lyrical homicide leaving the beat dead again /
buckle the seat belt, turn on the heat, settle in /
tanked up adrenalin, i’m better than i ever been /
“classic” so don’t ever tell me that i’d never win /
them has+beens, sh+t ain’t really popping so they meddling /
they’re spastics, this ain’t gonna’ stop me, i’ma get it in /
them ass whips, turbo fifth gear while they peddling plastic /
back in the days when i was a teenager /
i used to have a dream of being signed up with a major /
i been there, done that, disappear, come back /
i’m never close to done black, this could be the start /
from the days in the park when the days turned to dark /
i was aiming a mark at the game to embark /
put my name in your heart, now you armed /
with the music that’ll bang like blowing napalm

chorus // (x2)
ain’t notin’ less than my duty yo’
to put it down in the studio /
so i don’t see the point in trying to step to me yo’ /
cos’ all i gotta’ do is make it sound beautiful (napalm)

verse two //
second verse narrative, never too old for battling /
crowds started gathering trying to make a comparison /
d set the roof on flames like he was paraffin /
i better call marilyn, probably she with an ambulance /
from the start of my career i was gambling /
no plan b to fall back, so guess i had to win /
carried many people and i doubt i’m doing that again /
now i’m bringing vitamin d like i’m sanatogen /
so keep your distance with your shams and shenanigans /
i’m guilty of a k!ller flow, the jury was unanimous /
and i don’t mean to come across like an antagonist /
i turn lyrical pain into pleasure like a m+s+ch+st /
and washington classics will be the catalyst /
to teach em’ how to do it like they undergraduates /
to take em’ through the storm before the calm /
with the music that’ll bang like blowing napalm
chorus // (x2)

verse three //
third strike lucky don’t believe in only destiny /
just like kentucky, funky d’s the secret recipe /
so i’m getting really kind of used to people testing me /
if you disrespecting me, you’ll never see the best of me /
if you trying cursing me, you only really blessing me /
trash can talking like they coming up from sesame /
but do not have intensity to deal with this complexity /
neither the necessity /
i’m talking bout’ especially the ones who didn’t love me /
so i cut em’ like vasectomy’s /
continuing my journey on my way to find supremacy “funky” /
all i wanna’ give you is my legacy /
i ain’t got the time for contemplating peoples jealousy /
cos’ when it comes to audio for me it’s biochemistry /
they wanna’ know my methods but i keep em confidentially /
so you can bring it on with your charm /
but i strike in the night with a mic… napalm

chorus // (x2)



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