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t.based - reckless lyrics

[intro: mike tyson interview]
i’m the best ever. i’m the most brutal and most vicious and most ruthless champion there’s ever been. there’s no-one can stop me. i’m alexander, he’s no alexander. i’m the best ever. there’s never been anybody as ruthless. i’m sonny liston. i’m jack dempsey, there’s no one like me — i’m from their cloth. there’s no one that can match me. my style is impetuous. my defense is impregnable, and i’m just ferocious. i want your heart. i want to eat his children. praise be to allah!

[verse 1 – t.based}
16 and lyrical these b-tches say i’m lyrical
angles tatted on me got a body full of spirituals
the n-gga’s that you with you think they rollin
they not feeling you i’m turning rags to riches
sh-t i’m finna make my myrical all my n-gga’s they ball hard
all yo n-gga’s is broke boys all my n-gga’s they rolling with me
yo n-gga’s faker than tomb boys put that on my soul boy
i’ll never sell my soul boy but imm’a stack this dough boy
thats till the day i go boy rack up rack out
lil n-gga trynna cash out lil n-gga want big bills
that’s sitting taller than black house just so you know big black house
from rob and big yea that house reckless b-tch i’m reckless b-tch
my paper stack like tetris b-tch you n-gga’s hating on me
f-ck opinions i don’t care sh-t i go ham you know that
snap a beat like kodak you old rappers behind me
i call you n-gga’s throwbacks throw back like 4 flats on a cadillac in the drive way
my n-gga’s smoking on reefer they zoning to the highway
i’m zoning to my fast lane my lane to success
on these beats i spit these nasty bars you smell it in my breathe
for the franklin’s paper chasin until i run out of breathe
underrated with bars sicker than scabs on a chest
man i’m sicker than the swine flu tell the doc come get me
die once so i’m living life until my god come get me
look 16 years of living with a heart-full of ambition
paper chasin started rapping i’m just trynna make tuition
i’m just trynna sign a deal i’m just trynna make a meal
and when i make it imm’a blow it like i’m fanning windmills
let me catch my breathe man i’m tired of fake n-gga’s
like a chick with no health everybody claiming real
when they faker than a elf real recognize real and i ant see n0body yet

[outro: mike tyson interview]
praise be to allah!

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