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[Vast Aire]
My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out
Don't ever talk back
I handed ya life and I'll snatch it back"
I'm just a latch key kid with a snotty nose
High school drop out
Space, I'm around me whiteout
And I ain't dealin' with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a minimum page
Cynical ways, cats sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out
And you actin like pullin' the chrome out
Hated the sound of grandma's cryin' the crooked letter
You could hear it from the ground or where the sky thunders
Made you wonder 'bout early
Sunday morning
Relatives dressed in black and they all mourning
Flows be bangin' in the paint, throwin' elbows
My first fight was me against five boroughs
I lost my first wish
But remembered every detail of my first kiss
That's that Bronx Tale bliss
The holiest of holies
Hip hop, it was '88
Even at the age of 10, phrases levitate
Drinkin' Lil' Hug quarter waters
Dodgin' stray slugs on the corner in that exact order
While you playin', death is what happens
I found the passion in aerosol cans and hands clappin'
Backspins, microphones and cats rappin'
Linoleum and up-rockers, the show shockers
Who rip Lee patches off of imposters
You ain't the Real McCoy, you a wind up toy
And it's gonna cost ya
And that's my B-Boy Alpha
*samples and scratches overlap*
[Vordul Mega]
Straight outta the depths of hell
Reflect the sect
And inhale the Buddha wisdom
Envision and edit inscriptions of a mega spiritualism
Paint a picture from the spiritual
And seriously spit a lyric
That'd rip through a physical ligament
Trigger livin' in these city limits
Limited with no money, goin' through crazy minutes
Crazy thinkin' of back in the days
When blazin' a lazy written
Before we was swallowin' duces, poppin with gooses
And rockin' the bubble gooses
Trouble lose kid, puffin a lucci
Hoppin' off Huffy, stealin' Marvel comics and water Uzis
All of us canoeing through sewers with juvenile maneuvers
Caught up in nooses from borders with troubleshooters
On corners where coppers'll hop outta Dunkin' Donuts
Poppin' they gun and shoot us
For more of us aware of
Thinkin' Rudy Guili don't give a FUCK ABOUT A MOULE!
Got me woozy, sippin' Kahluas loosin' my noodles
Screwed up in the two triple losers
Sprayin' it live, b-boy graffiti alpha
Out of rap-palooza
Looza, looza
*samples and scratches until fade*
My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out
Don't ever talk back
I handed ya life and I'll snatch it back"
I'm just a latch key kid with a snotty nose
High school drop out
Space, I'm around me whiteout
And I ain't dealin' with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a minimum page
Cynical ways, cats sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out
And you actin like pullin' the chrome out
Hated the sound of grandma's cryin' the crooked letter
You could hear it from the ground or where the sky thunders
Made you wonder 'bout early
Sunday morning
Relatives dressed in black and they all mourning
Flows be bangin' in the paint, throwin' elbows
My first fight was me against five boroughs
I lost my first wish
But remembered every detail of my first kiss
That's that Bronx Tale bliss
The holiest of holies
Hip hop, it was '88
Even at the age of 10, phrases levitate
Drinkin' Lil' Hug quarter waters
Dodgin' stray slugs on the corner in that exact order
While you playin', death is what happens
I found the passion in aerosol cans and hands clappin'
Backspins, microphones and cats rappin'
Linoleum and up-rockers, the show shockers
Who rip Lee patches off of imposters
You ain't the Real McCoy, you a wind up toy
And it's gonna cost ya
And that's my B-Boy Alpha
*samples and scratches overlap*
[Vordul Mega]
Straight outta the depths of hell
Reflect the sect
And inhale the Buddha wisdom
Envision and edit inscriptions of a mega spiritualism
Paint a picture from the spiritual
And seriously spit a lyric
That'd rip through a physical ligament
Trigger livin' in these city limits
Limited with no money, goin' through crazy minutes
Crazy thinkin' of back in the days
When blazin' a lazy written
Before we was swallowin' duces, poppin with gooses
And rockin' the bubble gooses
Trouble lose kid, puffin a lucci
Hoppin' off Huffy, stealin' Marvel comics and water Uzis
All of us canoeing through sewers with juvenile maneuvers
Caught up in nooses from borders with troubleshooters
On corners where coppers'll hop outta Dunkin' Donuts
Poppin' they gun and shoot us
For more of us aware of
Thinkin' Rudy Guili don't give a FUCK ABOUT A MOULE!
Got me woozy, sippin' Kahluas loosin' my noodles
Screwed up in the two triple losers
Sprayin' it live, b-boy graffiti alpha
Out of rap-palooza
Looza, looza
*samples and scratches until fade*
Lyrics submitted by B-line, edited by e8ghtmileshigh
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