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nick weaver - modus operandi lyrics

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nick weaver:

modus operandi, spinnin’ like a 45/all these shorties on the side/bored of the all corny guys/immortalize floor board glidin’ on the corner ride/notify the shine blockers keep the shades polarized…

grynch:

fortify everything, you off brands could never hang/unless it’s from the ceiling – how i k!ll it no we ain’t the same/can’t complain/why? man i’m floatin’ while they all get sunk/they’d never get my vote – a bunch of rap game donald trumps…

nick weaver:

wind me up, auto start/americano dark/sipping something different too ill to play the common card/comma spark conversation you ain’t even gotta part/saw the art serve the masterpiece up a la carte…

grynch:

they the type i call a mark – mark? i never miss mine/i spit rhymes and get shine – ain’t close to done with this climb/still goin’ with ill flowin’ – boy who are you?/you need a clue so take your -ss on back to scooby-do…

hook:

it’s like that

uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

all my people pushing up to the front all the way from the back

uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

triple what ya worth double up ya shine one time and let it stack

uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

trying to blind ‘em like a diamond every time i get to rhymin’ on the wax

uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

that’s the plan of attack

uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh-huh

that’s the plan of attack…

grynch:

back at it like a crack addict/mathematic with the flow – no i ain’t ever droppn’ that habit/got d-mn it it’s a rush – every beat i’m rippin’ just/get your -ss up out your seat – hands too man get them up…

nick weaver:

stick ‘em up, random/switch it when the plan come/phantom, planted in the avenues i stand in/stance is, outlandish, not for this planet/interstellar city dweller pavement is my canvas…

grynch:

that i’m paintin’ on – hot i get my satan on/rep the 6 – you know i throw the dub and get my payton on/yeah i make amazing songs – sorry that you ain’t as strong/that ain’t gonna change – i’ll be the same until the day i’m gone…

nick weaver:

straight savant, never going back to being normal/i’m practically informal with these rappers in your corner/re-practice, re-record it/me and grynch packing stories/til we forty with the cordless mic askin you your order…

(hook 1x)



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