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mistaparadox - car on vibrate lyrics

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(intro: mistaparadox)
yo
produced by yours truly
mistaparadox, ya kno im sayin’
check it

(verse 1: mistaparadox)
yo
p-a-r-a-d-o-x
pardon the spellin bee
i’m k!lling incredibly
straight spitting a felony

time to wake up now
m-th-f-cka
i be the revelie

now hold up
let me show
you how i flow
when i go for broke
with no toke

smash yo folks
with an overdose of dope
the king is here
i’m dictating with no votes
don’t battle this battleship
that’s how you get soaked

and you get drowned
in the underground
overseas
you don’t wanna see me
with the number 2 l-e-a-d

my own beat
and i wrecked it
try to test me
and get checked kid
ya dig

ain’t no tricks homeboy
this is all sk!ll
supernova flow
never tell me to chill

f-ck the grill
i be the n-gga who roastin
from the 7-1-3 to the oki
postal code

and i play the game for kicks
no cancer
but the kid is so sick
and i whip these bars
like the l-a-p-d
before they throw a n-gga behind bars

war of words
i bring the war of the worlds
style mo’ deep
than the voice of james earl
and i f-ck ya eardrums
plus, i’ll make ya toes curl

you’ll be surprised
what i’m packin
never slackin’
never wack
and i’ll put a hole
through ya plane like flak
and i slice and dice
through these clones
m-th-f-cka, im samurai jack

a high caliber artist
who’s only seen in the black market
-ss-ssin
k!llin every marked target
the b-52, bombin n-ggas in carpets
rhyme so long
my nickname mr marcus

(bridge: mistaparadox)
(voicemail beep)
hey n-gga where the f-ck you been at dude
been tryna hit you up for the past few days

(voicemail: message 2)
d-mn, n-gga you don’t know how to pick up ya or no sh-t

(voicemail)
oh finally you pick up n-gga, what the f-ck’s been up dude

(voicemail)
hey n-gga listen

(hook: mistaparadox)
i was ridin’
n-gga i was vibin’
my people tryna call me
but i can’t hear my phone

cause my car on vibrate
got my whip on vibrate
got my car on vibrate
got my trunk on vibrate

(intro: thatboi dot)
they call me dot

(verse 2: thatboi dot)
i’m slidin up in my whip
i’ma take another ride
and turn up my sh-t

i pull up the spot
when i go for my 5th
it’s a cold night
when i light up my spliff

i control my sh-t
though
i go with the flow
as i get throwed

i roll with my bro
and we sip slow
aiyo what you know
about this hoe

this go hard
when the kicks
and the hats
and snaps
go pap pap pap

i gotta lotta facts
that could rat-a-tat tat
yo -ss
i’m a blast with the raps i have

i mask up for my dawgs
m-th-f-cka, im g-ssed up but im raw
ya’ll trash cause you got flaws
that could make another bash up
yo jaws

i was exonerated
when i dominated
while i operated
cause i populated the world
with that sound

yeah girl
i’m a run that mound
i’m a run that mound

i should have been abominated
discombobulated
but i’m not so hated
if you wan’ debate it
cause i’ll never back down

and i’l wreck an -ssclown
so where you at now
yo where you at now

(bridge: thatboi dot)
the car be on vibrate
we gon hit the bar
we on our way

to own ya f-ckin heart
be on my page
we gon hit the bar
we gone all day

so i’m crankin up my amp
for the rankin of my camp
my plan
is to make you bump my jam
cause i’m blazin bruh
hot d-mn
my man

(hook: mistaparadox)
i was ridin’
n-gga i was vibin’
my people tryna call me
but i can’t hear my phone

cause my car on vibrate
got my whip on vibrate
got my car on vibrate
got my trunk on vibrate



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