Top Boy (feat. Rob Ill & Tone Dash G)

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Grab your gun. We #1. I feel great

Top Boy

What we gonna do in 22'. Yeah
What we gonna do in 22'
What we gonna do in 22' Yeah

Top Boy

Black and white keys of love, snow beach bud
Haulin grub with a thousand grams up in the glove
This is Price Hill University master class
Language, arts and craft. Manuscript on the black board
So don't forget your glasses, register fast kid
Professor Rob Ill Rap Lord
Swing a sword, whip a mic cord
I'm handling mine, handling yours and too live to ignore
And I'm a little too krunk to take a trip to the store
But, I will crash you, wreck you like a human tornado
Bringing the rain, we ain't the same. We in, you out
I make it rain gold, you're a rainbow
The future of the flow. Check the radar star, the heat index is volcanoes
Dope supplier. From crime to rhyme, record expunged
I guess my rap sheet on fire
The still trying to shoot me with their fingers
Cappin for a role, your crew prance like a choir
Runnin these emcees, sucka emcees
You should call me sire. I'm what the game desires
It's been a little while since you heard the style that you admire
Shoot me a like, be a subscriber
Some say they ain't, but I am the one
One symphony drum, one seat, one driver

What we gonna do in 22'
What we gonna do in 22'
What we gonna do in 22'
Get money, money

Top Boy

Yesterday I got a call from my cousin Jada
She told me to remember her son and keep on crossin the fader
It's all about choices, now and later
I glide on the side of good, not dark side Vader
I can be your lightsaber and life saver
We keepin it hood, choppin that wood, making the paper
Sckary Musik is IJAB and grand slams
With the bat man we robbin you of criminal haters
We them rhyme crusaders, stalking beat biters and fakers
Kobe told me to flow like a Laker.
Magic showed me abracadabra
Allah brought me Tammy Cleopatra
Eli fast, Naomi faster
Only family matters.  If that's not you, then you're a fuckin non factor
Excuse my explicit lyrics. This exhibit well worth the ticket
Smells like teen spirit.

Top Boy

What we gonna do in 22' Get money
What we gonna do in 22' You dummies
What we gonna do in 22'
Get money, money

Top Boy

What we gonna do in 22'
What we gonna do in 22'
We work too hard, so never think you can take nothing from me, you dummy

Top Boy

Boy I got mass numbers in my old pagers
Keep the mic blazing, got me steppin on stages
Also I do it behind the scene
Looking through smoke screens, face lookin mean
While I'm toting on green, keepin my eyes open wide
When I ride that 5 1 3 side
Realize the sign of the times
We go world wide like the last album. My crew be wilding
Pouring Coronas on the Island
Or sippin that Ray Ray like the homie Snatcha 1000
Tone Dash on the board, rhymes galore building organizations
Being played on your radio station
Always being patient
Needing my music to be patented, being wasted
Having a good time in your basement so face it
This life is like a dream. It seems Tone Dash G going for the cream
Triple beams and scales attractive like Chip n Dales
I'm here for me to make a sale
You can buy it. I will prevail, I will prevail, I will

What we gonna do in 22' Get money
What we gonna do in 22' You dummies
What we gonna do in 22'
Get money, money

Top Boy

What we gonna do in 22'
What we gonna do in 22'
We work too hard, so never think you can take nothing from me you dummy

Top Boy

Cincinnati Rob Ill, IJAB Productions

Top Boy

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