Yippee-Ki-Yay
Ill Odds
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We on the board hittin switches going off the hinges Catch me in a room full of test tubes and syringes Our minds long gone from experiments gone wrong But still the Don Juans from here to Hong Kong Finessing this rap rhythm puttin caps em in Cuz we the type that might start a fight at ya baptism Got no shame bout to Boogie down like its soul train Don't want a slice of the pie we want the whole thang Might steal your grinder and start taking keif hits We do as we please bitch we mafia like 36 Getting chedda and Mozzarella we need chips Got lots a scrilla stack my bills call em cheese sticks My quantum leap spectacular not Scott Bacula When I'm Attacking ya Im bitch smacking ya with a spatula We gonna tackle ya whole squad going after ya Teeth to ya scapula out for blood like Dracula Chop a sample of slow jazz and watch us go spaz Cuz y'all ain't have half as much swag as my flow has We taking home trophies wrapped up in to go bags And if you step to us you leave with nothing but toe tags We winning it cuz your vocab is limited We on a war path and our victory is eminent Y'all sound all the same We here to Bomb the game Catch a body count higher than John McClane Our crew rocks we need two shots Served up by women in nothing but tube-socks Some true thots, connect a few dots And you'll find me in bed with a blue fox listening to smooth rock Our whole camp is mean We smash the pussy like a tambourine Then make them bitches bounce house like a trampoline Our rhyme sheet freak the beat sick like snot rockets Keep the heat in the street to eat, got them hot pockets Az chops the beat like only a butcher can Looking for a fix Scott Free ya pusher man Ill Odds we some lyrical boss pros Got some many samples you think we working at CostCo Independent ladies go and get they hair done up Stick up kids on the run up and they hit you the gun up But us We eating Psilocybin mushrooms Looking for the one up Getting drugged up till Sun up We on an ape scape in some grape cape Flow's in great shape know to break breaks, even smoking that fake shake Play us when you wake bake so the late take We fuckin up your whole calendar date rape Lip lock with fat spliffs Zip lock and bag chicks Our shit talks the baddest We some hip hop fanatics We be flowing You know we going with no set backs Our delivery be potent like THC extracts
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