How Could You Not
Pete Wurthy
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Nod your head to this homie? How could you not When I lace a dope track you gon' get what I got Who you know that gon' bussa flow - of my ilk With a verbal hot sauce texture finer than silk Blessed with lyrical finesse - the skeptics acquiesce Bringing your fans to my ship a Wurthy conquest More clutch than Robert Horry, cuz the mic and I Have more chemistry than Dexter's Laboratory A vet of two decades, just the facts kid Like a volcano, I was dormant but now I'm active Not passive with vocab, I spit toxic You claiming you king, I poke holes in your Logic - get it My Pro Tools bear fruit like Image Line With rhyme defined, survival fittest of human kind Critics sensitive that I'ma class act Put me on Mars, I'm outstanding outside my habitat I had to take time off to see who counted me out I hold rank - more first class than the Boy Scouts I'm slicker than your average, no Craig David My performance priceless it's in your financial interest to save it Like Chadwick Boseman my illness was under wraps They claim they new era (Come on) you know that's cap A ghostly figure causin' night terrors We laughin' at your amateur hour comedy of errors Nod your head to this homie? How could you not When I lace a dope track you gon' get what I got Who you know that gon' bussa flow - of my ilk With a verbal hot sauce texture finer than silk Blessed with lyrical finesse - the skeptics acquiesce Bringing your fans to my ship a Wurthy conquest More clutch than Robert Horry, cuz the mic and I Have more chemistry than Dexter's Laboratory Emcees got rough vision - astigmatism Ain't need a paternity test to know who fuckin' with him I'm off that congeniality bullshit I'ma say what needs to be said, smoother than cool whip I ain't from NY, but you can fuggetaboutit If you talkin' that you got the bag I strictly doubt it I'm Alaska; is Wurth the illest? Juneau it Like Lauryn Hill's back taxes, my respect, you owe it These silly boys leave y'all confused like Laurel or Yanny I rock flows plural and many, neural plus uncanny Blow the smoke to this, I mean, how could you not Is it the way I bless a track, no Jill Scott I bust shot, like NBA Jam, from way down town You lame as f*ck and a bitter hater like Kwame Brown You can't overstate my genius I'm sharp like coral Emcees arrive with style contrived like Jim Bakker's morals Nod your head to this homie? How could you not When I lace a dope track you gon' get what I got Who you know that gon' bussa flow - of my ilk With a verbal hot sauce texture finer than silk Blessed with lyrical finesse - the skeptics acquiesce Bringing your fans to my ship a Wurthy conquest More clutch than Robert Horry, cuz the mic and I Have more chemistry than Dexter's Laboratory Nod your head to this homie? How could you not When I lace a dope track you gon' get what I got Who you know that gon' bussa flow - of my ilk With a verbal hot sauce texture finer than silk Blessed with lyrical finesse - the skeptics acquiesce Bringing your fans to my ship a Wurthy conquest More clutch than Robert Horry, cuz the mic and I Have more chemistry than Dexter's Laboratory
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