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ty-psyntific - splenda lyrics

this is that sh-t that gets your mind running!
adrinaline pumping, “lucking out on creativity”
yea whatever, y’all fronting and missing me and what i’m saying
conveying a message of relaxation
my reservation is right here cause
this is hip hop!
… and i’m just trying to knock her boots ’til her hips pop
taking it to the roots is dangerous with no pit stops
so just crip walk or kick rocks
i slipknot the game, yelling “this sh-t rocks”
rocked the ship so hard the captain grabbed the wheel
spun it backwards, popped it like a vein
like a dj, just run it
or like nike, just do it
mic chewing and rhyme-gunning
spit that flame thrower like game over
the same number of emcees can’t be seen…
y’all can’t believe scene, painted in misery
coated in glycerin, shimmering
gemini, double team attacking with axes
flask with the jack in the back of my jacket
yapping with accents that happens to bring the p-ssion back from the past tense

and im gone.. but its cool

this is that sh-t that gets your mind spinning!
dipping and ducking, flipping and pumping
when i slid the lid up off the cookie jar
kids be looking for them goodies from afar
i’m cussing and shoving, huffing and puffing them down like hansel and gretel up in the oven
i’m taking bread crumbs, running and racing
y’all are chasing adjacent with no objective in paces, let’s face it
ty-psy won on this occasion
the number one chief rocker
hock a luggie at waka flocka wanna-be flacco’s burning like dante’s inferno
no disco or thermal, this is hotter than rap
the most malleable like solder no bother with your attacks
cause i’m the quarterback in the pocket;
the fat sack you’ll never have cause i’m caustic

- ty psyntific lyrics

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