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prodigious verbalizations - rollin' flow lyrics

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v1

ay im rollin’ through, like give me a beat, and imma eat u dudes//
cuz im quick on my feet with em lines, same, as my adidas shoes//
my mind sparks up like a charizard fighting a 100 pikachus//
and if you’re hungry and still want beef, then ill be happy to meat u dudes//

imma greet u dudes, thats why im pulling out all these cards//
yall got no service, so i dont know why you’re shouting out u got bars//
im getting f-cked up in the booth, like two dudes getting blazed in a car//
sk!ll wise, im jumping real high, and i just keep on raising the bar//

i feel like i was raised in a bar, more like raised in a barn//
only get back for what i produce, i get paid like a farm//
ill tape a grenade to my arm, since im trying to blow up//
get it? ill pull out the pen, then watch them go nuts//

i think i need to slow up, cuz im rollin’ like a triple stack//
how u take a quarter to the trap, and not even make a nickel back?//
guess u didn’t grow the band, but ive had enough of this simple cr-p//
even blind monkeys like you can draw conclusions, so grab your pad and pencil
that//

v2

yo i can fix ya vision in minutes, just like lenscrafters//
i know u think were tight, but we might, not be friends after//
this song, cuz my flow, makes hate grow, like the father of a kid’s b-st-rd//
wait i think imma little twisted, i might have got that sh-t backwards//

is this really my only choice? a giant douche or a t-rd sandwich//
they forcing me to go in on em, imma champion, like dirk dammit//
all i do is work dammit, i guess that’s why i never see the kids//
left em alone by themselves, now look at what the f-ck they did!//

they f-cked up this sh-t, ok, dads taken off his belt, and hes really p-ssed//
dont wanna do what i say? then runaway, yeah…you’ll be really missed//
what a silly kid, ok cl-ss, its time to learn some illy sh-t//
i wrote the book on being dope, and i give it to em like a syllabus//

like a f-ck fl!ck, im real as sh-t, snuff film, watch me k!ll this b-tch//
i pull up to labels like mcdonald’s, give me a number 6, and a deal wit it//
yeah i know u feel this sh-t, sorta like a waterfall cuz i stay flowin’//
to this limpbizkit beat, im like a crip on e, cuz everyday i stay rollin’//

v3

its verse 3, i know you’re loving this sh-t right here//
p.r.o.v., yall dudes need to get outta my spot, this isn’t a timeshare//
spoon feeding them dope, tell writers, pull up a high chair//
rap is for me is like child care, i got buzz like light year//

i dont fight fair, dafuq i look like a taxi cab?//
nah, im the f-ckin’ best period, i should write on a maxi pad//
yeah laugh at that, cuz im slam dunkin’ tracks into baskets like a shaq attack//
i got em lookin at me shady, yo eat a d-ck, aftermath//

like i had, a bad b-tch after cl-ss, she was getting me my lunch for free//
ha, yeah i got em potheads rollin’ my joints up, like blunts of weed//
cuz im blazing em, dude i sleep naked with my ipod, and hump my beats//
kids used to give me so much sh-t, i could have started a fertilizer company//

now they can’t get enough of me, and i stay rollin’//
out, bars, like old school cars, straight cl-ssics, and im shape foldin’//
words unto beats into beasts, oralgami, the fakes are snake holdin//
cuz they vipers, and i cypher as a writer, something as cl-ssic a beethoven//

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