Locals Only!

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Apathy] I heard that your mom is a nympho, a stupid, blonde bimbo Who sucked off all your friends in the prom limo Fuck a new Bugatti I want a bitch who do pilates with a superhuman body, down to do bukkake Foul mouth make bitches go down south And you don't gotta live in an igloo to get roundhoused What I'm rapping ain't fiction, it's only fact when it's written So just imagine me bragging—it might be something like Jacking a jetliner to China, the baddest rhymer inside With a stewardess sucking cock in a cockpit Her vagina getting my sperm to 9/11 inside her The size alone is like a saber-toothed tiger's major incisors No survivors beside us 'cause no opponents defy us The flyest, so why is you rappers all biased? It's like the Heavens supply us, and if it ain't written by us, then don't buy it Just shut up and listen and be quiet ("I love you") Me and Noyd is like The Hulk on 'roids Album's fresher than Altoids, we're villains and cowboys We're poison inside opponents' bloodstream, which destroys brain cells Brain dead, they'll be searching for your voice In the static and white noise on Ghost Hunter shows I've ghostwritten hundreds of flows for dead foes So face it: you're so basic You say you out on tour but never set off your house arrest bracelet [Hook: ANoyd, (Apathy), and {Sample}] Stop trying to ride my wave I set sail and be gone for days ('Cause I'm global, you're local, homie—thought I told ya) {"Now what do you take me for? The little, local pushover?"} Stop tryna come up quick I'm on a yacht with a stuck-up bitch ('Cause I'm global, you're local, homie—thought I told ya) {"Now what do you take me for? The little…"} [Verse 2: ANoyd] King Noyd live in the flesh in it.as far as province I think I've ran to Persepolis, my mind is a cathedral made effortless But don't buy bull—only if it's the testament Then leave your eyes Black On Both Sides—Mos Definitely Noyd parallel-parks doing a buck-O-three Act three, I bet you a nominee I love seating wack MCs, arrest your pen game I never let my armrest/arm rest, I upholstery/upholds tree in my left hand While my right arm making you feel my wrath while I toss you in Mediterranean Sea For juice, y'all Capri Sun, nerve to come out your teeth,.my root canal you My Valium could form Tower of Babel around you Beef is cow words cowards use when they crowd you Bring special mail, sentimental values to the proud few Pioneers I idolize, Nas was the dude who Made my storytelling in spelling without the voodoo Whole flow, Pac had the whole kit and caboodle Still "Jumping 'Round" the House while I listen to Kane, Guru My analysis hold mics 'til my hands get callused It's Noyd, might give your body paralysis You passing us is like calculus with an abacus I'm hazardous as lights put on after an accident Me and Ap is extravagant, cause bafflement List of rappers we put in fragments file cabinets [Hook: ANoyd, (Apathy), and {Sample}] Stop trying to ride my wave I set sail and be gone for days ('Cause I'm global. You're local, homie—thought I told ya) {"Now what do you take me for? The little, local pushover?"} Stop trying to come up quick I'm on a yacht with a stuck-up bitch ('Cause I'm global. You're local, homie—thought I told ya) {"Now what do you take me for? The little, local pushover?"}