As mighty a man you've ever seen spitting amphetamine To all those congested, my job raw never clean A toast to the uncontested, murderer I mark your mistake as soon as you're rested, I heard of ya Unattended for your double breasted, bulletproof vest kid Time is money well invested, burning your press kit Ya HEARD me, chic-ow, bless it and pass it leftwards Never protested, the living proof manifested Winkled your face, you better press it, menage-a-trois Put fist in thought, care to test it? If you dare I swear Motionless, I throw a stare in the eyes of uncommon wise soldier Rise like Nike, shares growing older, snowball effect to snow boulder Show you love nigga, I'm iceberg with cold shoulder No time for your manic, hazy rap attack partner Future darker than permanent black... marker I part you from existence on solid ground Only twelve inch but long distance, that's all I found Is we hell or is we heaven bound? I bomb the target without a sound Ain't nobody left around to hear it Sipping fine wine and spirits on summer days By the South Pacific, cheddar taste better when specific Cheddar look better when explicit Cheddar get better when statistics rise like mama biscuits All 'n all, I'm having fun with gun 'Cause world gave me gun, detonate the shells with my tongue I'm young plus I'm well hung Threat to intellect, also got your prize possession sprung I ride the fine line between yours and mine, check the design Bre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublime Peep my shines coming from behind I'm high beaming in your rear view Get out the left lane before I steer through Ain't even trying to hear you It was important 'til you thought I feared you Naw, loosen your bra bitch Never rest until I'm considered, the high exalted Even then I'll still be bitter, sipping on malted Through the speech, now it's time to walk it This potent poet, who only spit it if he know it Prefer to show it to the hardest of hip hop artist If you a baby making baby, finish what you started and be a MAN God damn, resort to plan B sucking on candy Far from delicate procedure, no time for leisure The fine line between yours and mine, freak the design Bre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublime Peep my shines coming from behind I'm high beaming in your rear view, CRASH I stop at nothing, my blood stream pumping nothing but utter destruction Towards cats I describe in this rap production Suffering from mal concussions, you head bangers catching repercussion First impression had you lustin' Now the name Saukrates ringing more than bells Double X-L quote me well, bringing the future Double X-L quote me well, bringing the future You want to poise for the portrait, here let me shoot you
Uh Now look in the mirror Tell me what you see It's the bombdiggy dogg baby, wha (We rubbin tonight) (We be lovin tonight)
I remember seein u in spaghetti straps Napsack held up by yo ass back When I seen it, I was like DAMN! Girl, do you have a man? Body looked like it was wrapped in saran Hear me Told me no, I was kind of surprise Really Out late night, spending mad cash chillin' See the walk you were walkin, open my eyes And the talk I was talking, parted your thighs But there ain't nothing wrong 'Cause we both grown Hitting in morning til we strong grown And we strong moan and waking up the block And getting all confused, not sure if im your boyfriend Don't dwell on these minor details Let's cruise with the wind blowing, speed the sails We could rock on, and cruise on Plus your tight skirt be flashing your thong Shit's on, oh girl
CHORUS (Saukrates) You frontin like I ain't 'bout to knock it (mm mm) I got a rocket in my pocket (mm mm) Two tickets to your ecstacy And one for this chick standing next to me If she with it, shit I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it) Baby is u wit it (is you wit it, you know i'm wit it, wit it) I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it) I'mma hit it
See I was peeping your style You was sitting at the bar with your hand on a Marnier Grand Now baby doll these people, notice who you are So they ready try to score Pulling out their bill folds, buyin red rose to give you I chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toes I see your eyes movin in stealth mode But then you realize, oh shit it's Chocs on the side She movin to my side, and when she walks she glides Body looking strong like Cadillac designs She moves close, her finger running up my elbow And then invites me to her humble abode Check it, Now before I get it, first she walks around nekkid Says she loves prospects and talks about her fetish How she loves dark skinned men, hairy chested She's hefty breasted, movements fuel injected She says she's rough at first, but when I start to groan I be closing every night and take it straight to the dome So we could rule the world or you could stay at home But tonight she be ready to bone, it's on Oh boy
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See this is for my ladies in open toed shoes And belly chains that make money and like their sex sweaty Like the sex messy and ready to go And not afraid to say they ready to bone (it's on) And not afraid to peel off the thong And not afraid to take it straight to the dome And for my dogs that make laws and cruise offshore With five in the pocket, or drop shitty cars For when it comes to strokes, bring beatness to Mars? And take no crumb cake to clear out the bars Watch yourself girl when you're playing it close 'Cause you'll get the strokes and then we're ghost It's on
