kazzy chase – mad scientist freestyle lyrics
[intro – dr. frankenstein from “frankenstein”, 1931]
it’s moving, it’s moving!
it’s alive. it’s alive; it’s moving!
it’s alive! oh it’s alive!
it’s alive, it’s alive!
it’s alive! oh!
in the name of god!
hollywood kazz got cl-ss!
[verse: kazzy chase]
i’m like 36 ounces of that trend sh-t; brick sh-t
think i own slaves on the net, the way the wrist whip
run the torch over the nail; no olympics
but i still run it & hit you boys with that hit stick
n-gga keep your lips zipped or get your lip split
rugrat rapping -ss n-ggas spit dr. lipschitz
so subpar, my n-ggas go reptar
and rip through your kevlar without a mother f-cking witness
woo!
i’m out in vegas with the big bucks
my iphone 4 do more than your 6 plus
so keep talking that bomb & get your sh-t bust
it ain’t my fault that all your mother f-cking sh-t sucks
take notes, i’m back like bape coats
you wack like fabo
got hooks like eighth notes
yeah
but i’m twisted like clefs, though
don’t move ’til the check’s wrote
and tink ‘pon de’ best smoke
n-gga
woo!
and everybody gotta line
i go eric harris in this b-tch, i’m spitting columbine
my haters f-ck with all my sh-t when i am not around
would say what i did to destroy them but that’s not for rhymes
y’all michael jordan of recording cause y’all was hot for the moment
but pretend that this kobe ain’t k!lling y’all performance
i’ll change your 23 to 45 without a warning
a young christopher dorner; treat u kenny mccormick
yes
i’m spitting that megadeth
that heavy metal’ll hit them, i’m moshing out with my set
i’ll rock the rap in a pot, the little n-gga’s a chef
i’ll whip it til u n-ggas ain’t left
shout makonnen
going extra in
extra innings means extra hits
the trunk got me in the whip performing exorcist
i light la flame & get to feeling upper echelon, i’m excellent
your pessimist comments ain’t effecting sh-t
with my daniel patrick cloak on
trying to get my smoke on
flying out like voltron
walking through the party dressed like i just put some c0ke on
and go home with. . .something to poke on
young n-gga i’m rollin wit big figgas
my doobies is ten inches
my b-tch is in chinchilla; boy
directly from sin city
these n-ggas have been with me
you n-ggas have been iffy; toys
woo!
hollywood kazz got cl-ss
viva
coming motherf-cking soon (3x)
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