Back and Forth

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Back and Forth

yo on a lying keep Let me kick rhymes, let me do it slow Gotta get it every time you ain't fuckin' know See I'm half white and half negro So I guess that's why I got a big ego I got double the talent so I guess I'm too nice Tryna eat like two dykes cause I'm famished Better yet I'm in the depths of Hungary like Budapest And even when I'm fed I'mma keep going 'til the death Call me the collar bomba cause I'm blowing minds Like Osama, that's word to Obama So much action within my words there ain't no time for drama Bringing wisdom like Dalai Lama you ain't heard Hotter than taking shots of Tabasco I'm the shit, never constipated I got mad flow Have you wondering why the fuck did he go do that for? I don't know even my homies say I'm an asshole My style is so defined cause I'm the definition Of truth you want proof well then you better listen I'm never dissin' that's a waste of time Why waste an amazing rhyme On them when I can take it and make it mine I'll make it fine, homie I don't need no one's help I stay on dimes so you can call me Roosevelt Yeah, my flow is presidential I rip it acapella I don't need the instrumental So try to sleep on me, I leave you like Tom in Seattle My wordplay is too vicious homie So you don't wanna scrabble, you don't wanna battle My shit will leave you without a paddle Now they all riding me somebody give me a saddle

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5 years ago

yo on a lying keep Let me kick rhymes, let me do it slow Gotta get it every time you ain't fuckin' know See I'm half white and half negro So I guess that's why I got a big ego I got double the talent so I guess I'm too nice Tryna eat like two dykes cause I'm famished Better yet I'm in the depths of Hungary like Budapest And even when I'm fed I'mma keep going 'til the death Call me the collar bomba cause I'm blowing minds Like Osama, that's word to Obama So much action within my words there ain't no time for drama Bringing wisdom like Dalai Lama you ain't heard Hotter than taking shots of Tabasco I'm the shit, never constipated I got mad flow Have you wondering why the fuck did he go do that for? I don't know even my homies say I'm an asshole My style is so defined cause I'm the definition Of truth you want proof well then you better listen I'm never dissin' that's a waste of time Why waste an amazing rhyme On them when I can take it and make it mine I'll make it fine, homie I don't need no one's help I stay on dimes so you can call me Roosevelt Yeah, my flow is presidential I rip it acapella I don't need the instrumental So try to sleep on me, I leave you like Tom in Seattle My wordplay is too vicious homie So you don't wanna scrabble, you don't wanna battle My shit will leave you without a paddle Now they all riding me somebody give me a saddle

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