kevin lasean - iced coffee freestyle lyrics
[intro]
you f-ckers got to go
go!
you f-ckers got to go
[hook]
if you don’t start nothin’
there won’t be nothin’
if you don’t start nothin’
there won’t be nothin’
if you don’t start nothin’
there won’t be nothin’
if you don’t start nothin’
there won’t be nothin’
you don’t start no sh-t
there won’t be no sh-t
you don’t start no sh-t
there won’t be no sh-t
you don’t start no sh-t
there won’t be no sh-t
you don’t start no sh-t
there won’t be no sh-t
ha!
[verse one]
go and grab a maxi pad my hating lad to stop the flow
your sk!ll is h-lla bad
i’m heli pad i’m lifting off bro
she on the pole but just a tad
you getting mad uncomfortable
because you in the wrong lane keep hitting every pothole, yeah
they never believed us
and now we getting velveeta
they think they pure like they goku and treating me like vegeta
well put your trunks on and slam a quarter in the meter
you in the water with jaw’s your daughter’s watching the feature
i’m more hungry than chowder so beats i’m a devour
got the power, sour spitting i tower over the coward’s
overpowered getting cake all you hater’s just blow them flowers
young, black and educated i got ’em calling me howard
but i ain’t graduated
too smart to wear the cap
i’m always self motivated
don’t need a book to learn to rap
you use the internet to fap
i use the internet to stack
bond with people like stocks
then put the team onto my back (worst)
just grin and bear it
behavior problems i swear it
make haters straight pee their pants cause they always acting embarr-ssed
upload a verse just to share it
you upload and parish
dumb babies can’t speak the language, these rugrats in paris
let’s compare it, to be the fairest your sk!ll ain’t earning no merit
i be son-ing whack rappers, and still they’ll never inherit
the sk!ll the dominant parent
apparently i’m the sheriff
like the program for kids
little homie don’t even d.a.r.e. it
now tear it up then she hold me down
make winter fell like it’s may and whether you stick around
i’m winning every round
i’m outer sp-ce bound
2 girls with b-tts like kim okay you get it now
tell the driver to take the taxi to pluto
i need to take a break i’m dealing with all you putos
don’t need a pillow replacing it with her culo
they say ‘d-mn, he spark the track like it married jason derulo’
(yep!)
top of the ranks, no shabba
use to sell music, right out of my locker
go hard in the paint you can call me waka
like 2pac man i eat beats; waka waka waka
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