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hypno tyza – a dish served cold 2 lyrics

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i got the box chevy crawling like a mental patient
when i reject you with my ice on, that’s called slipping while skating
girl you only wanna date me for the bread that i’m making
plus this bakery is closed, a girl like you i’m not chasing
cause this right here was bullsh-t, b-tch your so time wasting
so humiliating, intoxicating, and most of all irritating
i just can’t f-ck with hoes, b-tch your smell is suffocating
your better off behind a dumpster lonely m-st-rbating

see i’m a polite guy but i keep it low like the night sky
a dude like me you cannot try i’ll break your rusty bike tires
the industry thinks i’m a bad guy just wait till i show them my bad side

i keep it realer than one of johnny dang’s diamonds
because my raps are genuine, your cubic zirconia rhyming
most of these fools ain’t emcee’s, their lyrics are all ghost writtened
so i’mma break all these artists like the center of a hymen
stomp your fingers with my jordans, bruh you need to stop climbing
cause when it comes to hypno tyza, boy theres no surviving

the underground’s worst nightmare is right here
i heard you wanna meet hypno, he’s the one with the crazy hair
that dude is really weird so you best better beware
i heard he might put candy paint on a stolen wheelchair

see i’m untouchable like a rapid spinner rimmuh
dude i’m from the a-town but this here ain’t no atlanta
jitt i’m talking bout apopka, but to you we’re just a phantom

cause we’re unknown to the crowd like some black market drugs
so imma put it on the map like a location pin bruh
and to all you weak rappers; go and spit out your d-mn gum
your lyricism softer than a bl–dy -ss tampon
i’m the south’s new demon, bruh look what you done done
hypno tyza entered the building, pulled out that lyrical stun gun
man i’m from the state of the sun and tho you may think different, kope nevagreen is number one
man i go hard like sipping rum out of the barrel of guns
and if you wanna collab with me, you’ll have to be my son
and i don’t have one so get out of my face bruh
your flow be sucking -ss, your tongue is stuck in the -n-s
and your tongue just goes deeper when you tell us you hate us
your just a rappin’ e.d because your rhymes’ll never bust

you can call me orlando magic cause my lyrics hokus pokus
doing burnouts on your adams apple, call that spokus chokus
tryna get on hypno’s level? y’all ain’t even the closest
because i keep it way flyer than romalea locust
i’m a 72 impala, yall are just ford focus
yo i’m laughing at these rappers bruh, they’re under the sofa
they best to find a better career cause rapping just ain’t foe them
cause these bars i’m spitting so hard, i just might spoil them

see i go ham on these tracks like dead pork on a railroad
i’m the next one in the game, what you couldn’t tell hoe?

well you better get to telling fore i turn to a h-llion
cause if you don’t then imma throw red bricks right into your cerebellum
and that don’t sound like fun so somebody please tell em

that i’m delivering that wicked sh-t, like stuff from the deep web
you say i’m just a joke, man stop hating my success
you looking down on me, but i’m a joke that they’ll get
so swallow herpe p-ss and then jump off a steep ledge

kope nevagreen finna bust through and tell them f-ck you
then i’ll go full r-t-rded and just poke em’ with pencils
then imma hit em’ with a chair and then sh-t on their instrumental

and while i’m rocking the mic, i’d be wearing their tennis chain
with the all diamond piece, plus the piece even has their name
in rainbow colors, but it ain’t no thang
no h0m-, i just wanna wear some ice cold bling
but whenever i’m done performing, i’mma head outta that b-tch and tell the crowd “peace out mane”
now excuse me while i steal his phantom and take it to my place



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