Verbal Affairs

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[Intro: Large Professor] No doubt Farmer's Boulevard It's the God, know what I'm sayin'? Word up It's like one-twenty times three, you know what I'm sayin'? Calculated [Verse 1: B-1] Everything is predistined, never believe in flukes Just coupes with retractables roofs and felons on the loose Crab niggas shoot prisms 'cause they see a nigga livin' With the squad in full strength, not even hardly timid They face anxiety once the Henny combine with me Witness eclipse once the sun and moon align with me Zombie'd-out fiends constantly inject fluid I rock big iced medaillons, deflectin' bullets, collect what's due us Queens vicinity, other niggas pretend to be Thugs with tough mugs, I push Infiniti's through Kennedy International arrivals, suffocate my rivals Make the party's bar drought with my live crew Gram sautéed, up in the Sands, we planted waste Icy hands full of glaze, the naked eye need shades We loiter in the lobby, cellulars with caller ID Camouflage rubik so the troopers can't spot me, son Out of town, I'm known to travel light I'm with a bitch attendin' satellite, things shoot up by candlelite State-to-state, it's some nomadic shit Tryin' to build a half a brick, I slash my wrist to get it on the cabbage tip Subsequently with my corrupt assembly Subtle Supreme Court Justices wanna condemn me My hunnids are crisper and chicken bitches whisper Lip balm, my shit's gettin' pumped during the dick suck [Chorus: B-1] Representin' for the scramblers and money handlers Who live scandalous, verbal affairs are dangerous Stay clear, all cowards beware Watch the ice glare, it's a verbal affair Representin' for the scramblers and money handlers Who live scandalous, verbal affairs are dangerous Stay clear, all cowards beware Watch the ice glare, it's a verbal affair [Verse 2: B-1] Explore the ill narratives, the one change of close travellers Crossin' barriers, the guards joust no chariots Dirty like mechanics, my team scours the planet Searchin' for paper and who I lay 'fore cowards vanish I can't call it in the hood, scenes is morbid The fiends orbit, enough for feds, dont want a audit Strength respect strength and as men never repent Reachin' for dough, long enough to help a nigga go the length And it's unlawful to be in my circumference eatin' pork food Attractin' arch eyebrowed dimes is what the gloss do Straight off the Absolut citron Honey's got the [?] tips on, the Kenneth Cole slip-ons They magnetized by how we ringin' it, in sync with shit RPM levels on red, sportin' links with chips Flick first on the precinct list but ain't no seizin' this Nomadic prince livin' life as a hedonist Knot up the wall, this is of prime importance Forgin' documents, my attorneys alter the court scripts Rap arafat with coke inside a travel bag Lowkey, 'cause in Queens, I'm hot as candlewax Rhyme radiant, you're exposed, no rubber suits Silk shirt, button loose, papers give this thug a boost [Interlude: Large Professor] Ayo 1, we got 'em right where we want 'em, baby Yo, it's official [Chorus: B-1] Representin' for the scramblers and money handlers Who live scandalous, verbal affairs are dangerous Stay clear, all cowards beware Watch the ice glare, it's a verbal affair Yo, representin' for the s—
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Credits
- Writers
- B-1
- Large Professor