Nicolas Rage
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I want to thank God for giving you so much and me so little I BTK yay and p’s In a day I make a couple g’s Keep it moving put away the cheese Hand to hand slamming Jamming summer breeze You niggas CD-J I’m DMC You’re holograms fantasies D&D I’m hollow man Y’all ain’t seeing me Grand merci BDK EPMD More Erick than Parrish Y’all just parody parrot Aren’t we a pair, it's apparent Isn’t her face just the fairest Celestial winds Yeah it carries the carriage Need a wheelbarrow dawg Just to carry the carrots in God blessed my baby From her head to her keratin And the shit that I’m carrying Turn your flesh into carrion And if the price is right Then it’s me baby boy Bob Barker barbarian Nickel plated Mossberg Spit up a cartridge Look like I just caught a tarpon The trigger is hairpin I move like a terrapin I’m hard as a carapace Bring the city together Dawg I’m Pericles My whole life’s been preparing me Getting bread like Sara Lee If I rapped on my own shit I should charge a fee Birdman daddy Y’all niggas is parakeets TCOB Big body boy Take care of business NBA Jam ’94 Give me a witness I been in the squat rack Working heavy lifting It ain’t hurt nobody Steady mind your fucking business Wake up every day Something new going crazy It’s straight armageddon And I’m Bruce Willis baby I been tossing Hans Gruber Off the motherfucking top His brother want it too He gets the motherfucking mop I got Impalas full of problems They don’t want em They gon pull up if I call em Put butterflies in yo stummy All my dogs hungry All my dogs eat Chopper doing tricks Like I taught that thing to speak Catching my reflection And I don’t know the face But the truth be told I don’t think that I want to Losing my mind I’m wild like Nicolas Cage And it’s hard to say they Ain’t much that I won’t do It ain’t leaving me alone Metronomes is in my head Answer the phone It ain’t hello It’s what it do instead Hows your mom How you living Is you getting your bread Are you doing all that shit that you said I went Johnny Blaze On a Johnny 23 Now I smoke with Johnny Bravo Keep the Pax on me Mindset all I change Money ain’t a thing All I want is a home And a couple of gold teeth The Fly like Cronenberg Einstein Rosen words Close gaps with bridges Move packages practicing Real life Like we infamous for Creating hype on ignorance Real type Ink to paper or Palm to smartphone Pilot phrases patiently Parallel park them Left right in reverse Best like to rehearse Take care of business Finish work Blank starting place Chart staves Walk through parted waves Hearts embrace We fill halls Build walls candidly Feed the family I'm the man to be Sip on my seltzer Bubbles like soap Free Design red lined speakers Quite dope I'm in the back seat With my wife Pretty Purdie rap beat Crushin it right
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Written by: Elijah Colburn, Scott Molina, Zebulon McMillan
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