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vada - king of the mat lyrics

[intro]
yea where you at? where you at?
i’m the king of this mat
whattup where you at, whattup where you at
i’m the king of this mat
whattup where you at, whattup where you at

[verse 1]
i rock the southbay to la, from ny to texas
you seein who the best is homie now check your records
i’m wreckless, you better call the emu
these rappers getting played getting played like a yoyo
i’m dedicated, my rise premeditated
i’m heavy weighted, the best be demonstrated by the forces
of forty horses, awesome portrait
light the torches
i’m living lawless, i’m flawless
i’m frog can like wwe, ya don’t want trouble with me
a day out and rumble with me
i pummel your team i’m hot off the scene
so fresh so clean, i’m moving so you know what i mean
untouchable, tight with my fam like the huxtables
quick to treat a rapper like ham out the lunchables
no one can stop me dawg no one can top me
big v, crossin more checks than hockey

[hook]
whattup where you at, whattup where you at
the world is my ring i’m the king of this mat
whattup where you at, whattup where you at
the world is my ring i’m the king of this mat

[verse 2]
i’m a dentist, no i’m a chiropractor
time to take your spine out with a spinal jack hammer
-n-lyze the parasite, war vessels popping
brain tissue targeted, vada bombing it
watch out
faded in the trick box surprising
gp shy like the son of the arising
i’m sick, i’m deeper than a pitch black hole
when you wack rappers gone ditch that flow
i’ll introduce ya, remind yourself
it’s a computer digital master
memory stored it’s out to caps…finger taps
muderize keyboard stats
call me your b-boy, breaking rappers, destroying rappers raps
deploy the heat seeker, you’re only getting weaker
quick behind display, ty-bomb’s out your speaker
no danger stranger, you sick, we off the hanger
bang after banger, it’s dead, we’re rival gangsters

[hook]

[verse 3]
yo my fighting sk!lls are designed to k!ll
any fighter that’s thinking that he’s kinda ill
cause when it, comes to fights, bro your luck is bad
so putting, all your other stuff in bags
this is my ring, you ain’t touching my rope
at the spur of the moment you’re next to get choked so
p-ss the belt i’m in the greedy phase
yo these teams gonna see me with they’re 3d shades
go ahead and get your squad, homie you’re p-ssed out
i’m known as smash backs when i’m having the grand bash
i’m on my last track, cause i finished my last lap
my rap like the prepay, send it for cash back
i’m about the double o, big bills like buffalo
i got another flow, your whole squad’s in trouble bro
so sit back whilst i slay these fools
and brake your whole crew like i brake the rules

[hook]

(beat fades)

- vada lyrics

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