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k.a.a.n. – pop style (remix) lyrics

[intro]
lawd, knowledge

[verse 1]
i wrote the rhyme and record it
you wrote a lie to support it
boy my sh-t cause rigor mortis
eat the beat like it’s ricotta with rigatoni
n-gg-s selling phony
f-ck ’em all forever
fairytales like nevernever
peter picked a pepper, p-ss a pencil pentacle
i reach a peak and fade away
for the record, i k!ll flows and regulate
rest in peace to the rest of my enemies
rest -ssured i’m revising the recipe
i improve it and [it proves that] i’m prominent
i can’t lose, it protrudes through my dominance
i’m a monster baby, call me charlie manson
find me dirty dancing with a dope addiction
i need more attrition ‘fore this photo finish photosynthesizing
sitting in my sentence, let the vision grow up, said it’s too large
you don’t like what i’m doing, then move on
reciprocity, respect the regular
really ready for war when i’m mounting up
working hard at this sh-t like professionals
they part-time with this sh-t, they so casual
there’s no additives, my sh-t au naturel
i give you peace of mind with some rational

[verse 2]
came back up in this b-tch and brought a caustic cause
and n-gg- all they ever talk about is women and cars
i mean you’re literally lost
i’m a literary king with a linear equation, a product of a constant
the content is kind to your conscious
the context [?] claim fame for the feel i provide
heard that motherf-cker died and we brought it back alive
sit in silence inside of that parlay
i say, that my flow is more b-tter than parkay
all day i, murder and k!ll it upon the page, lawd
sick and i’m feeling a fit of rage, sh-t
complicated, [don’t cater], i cascade, whoo
i’m a cynical son of a b-tch that’s summoned up something to give you, -ssuming the summit, you get it
give the ridiculousness, [distant, indifferent]
definitely out of the loop
maximizing my potential, not pretentious at all
i’m the winner by default, i can’t depart the continuity
i’m isolated normally, i’m mortified
i think these motherf-ckers are finally getting used to me
i’m charismatic, acrobative, too combative, blacking out, lawd

[chorus]
pay attention, give me room to improve
i got too much sh-t to do and not enough time to do it
a young benny all the way in ’94, i’m the truth
i made a play, what can i say, this sh-t a clean alley-oop, lawd

[verse 3]
i can hit you with the cynical sick adjustment
we deliver with the energy, n-gg-s are fl-stered
we be giving you the real but don’t n-body trust us
i was blessed with the courage that you never muster
got my middle finger up, screaming “motherf-ck ya”
mister murder everything is on the case, my god
bodybag an instrumental the reason i came for
toe-tagging in totality, terrorizing the truant
i truly torment with tempo, intimidated my foes
villain, fell in love, but i’m forcing myself to compete
style is upper echelon, i call it duck confit
if you like it motherf-cker, put it on repeat, no i don’t retreat
p-ssy n-gg-s knee deep
in a shallow sea where the water is made of deceit
hold up, give me a minute, amending my image
i manifest, i made a wave and then [?]
i’m like an animal, starving, i started stalking my prey
and i put ’em all in a corner, call the coroner, tell him come in
m-ssacre, mind numbing
i coulda done this sh-t different, murder mook and move a mountain, get the f-ck from ’round me
write a rhyme, the time i lost my self esteem
a scene is seedy, setting and i said if you let me
loosen the noose ’round my neck for a second
these secular sinners should pay for a penance, lawd

- k a a n lyrics

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