mad dukez – silent stylin’ lyrics
[verse 1: mad dukez]
weak teams try to micromanage, but we the macro
capturin’ the minutes and time without a capsule
feelin’ like we shine from the head, but no destro
most cats dimmer and softer than love, xo
yes, goin’ from me is a good plot
straight shot up to ascension and reachin’ the top spot
still will fresh k!ll it, steppin’ with ghettosocks
from the hood to the blocks, we crackin’ em like locks
whatever, it’s all hot
you can like it or not
cookin’ fishy type rappers, smell like trout in a pot
never actin’ so the cast never made up of props
a lot realer than the primetime you suckas will watch
but, tryna king on the checkerboard then im ridin’ in
i’m a young lion who’s tryin’ applied sciences
spittin’ like a tyrant who’s silent but still stylin’ it
walkin’ fine lines of heroes who ooze vileness
[verse 2: ghettosocks]
ive been climbin’ up these ladders
jacob
tryin’ to give these lames an axel rose
face lift
goin’ back to primary school
basic
just to recline and let my legs stretch out
sp-cious
no more favors, my patience is past due
you wanna rescue the princess?
well that’s cute
we fresh k!llin’ the map with mad dukez
cold kickin’ it, under the water like das boot
not a stranger to the ways of the world, my words true
i wrote a poem and fed it to the whirlpool
judgin’ by the way that you act, it’s all luck
watch me drizzle on the facts like jackson pollock
lackin’ oxygen, we survivin’ the tour
i’m rockin’ moccasins don’t mock the flock we idle no mor
while ya’ll was piggy-backing tracks like you diddy kong
i’m with a feminist giggling to ‘lil john
[verse 3: timbuktu]
from the windows, to the walls
never ever said my team has seen it all
but we set it off
we got game, got it like nadal, on some socrates, plato, aristotle laws
lobbin molotovs
slaughterin’ the brawl
down with the autobots you ’bout to be recalled
no apologies, promisin’ we never do no wrong
hippocrates, drop emcees deep in vietnam
it’s a nightmare on my street, yeah you know the song
we got the ego, plus we read the necronomicon
bruce campbell, bruce banner, fan of genghis khan
you parakeets can’t tango, even tag along
the vagabond king cat building camelot with the grammar the syntax and the -n-log
abandoning sp-ceships, crash the planet rock
damage your knot, with mad dukez, d-mn we got it locked
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