Slang Blade II

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Binary Star - Rap

Slang Blade II

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[One Be Lo Verse] Some people said yellin' this, what the hell is this? Decompoze embellish Lo speech impediment Flows on a pedestal, rooms call me Elephant Bombing your cassettlement Resident of Terrorist Not killing the heretics With English speaking Arabic I'm talking bout America The Media with Narratives Mr Wizard of Oz You might be thinking Maryland Wishin you had brain Crows be on that scary-ish Lion/lying you sayin my science wasn't on that rare-ish Need at least ten/Tin man, to BANG in comparison Keep you on ya toes Witch/which ever beat I cherry pick Wide open layups and high off the J's, but I climbed on the way up Hold'em up wait up, nope Foot on the Break up Wheels spinning beginning women momentum Straight up My lines never enough; Rhymes get buffet rushed Skills, they pay the bills Eat a meal Lick the plate up The only weight up On scale 1 to 7 you get 8/ate up Cookies I bake up Tell'em to wake up Sonny scare Cher and smear a lot'a mascara I handle Barbells You boys Hannah Barbara One Be Lo said/set it Temperature dropping the weather I sell an acapella Like helicopter propeller That's way over your head of my time watching the weather Strike a vibe voluntary involve not a vendetta And then I kill his opinion As tho I chill as the villain As Proof you witness the killin Some people listen to Dilla Cold as Michigan winter See ever finger that shiver Don't mean it's pulling the trigger More like a temperature feeling Now clearly what you hear is a mirror image of Guinness Cause before the record ended I started a new beginning From little pimpin' to pilgrims I circled around the building Malcolm X/Exit and Enter Metaphors in my lyrics I Shredder like Macaroni and Chedder for dinner And most rap ninjas is snitches kickin' with Splinter Downtown drop it hot I'm crowned Jean Basquiat You crossing these words You da SAMO/ same ole carbon cop Always making something fresh for tomorrow Beef- you looking kinda loose in a taco Magic- my state of mind dropping outta college You ain't Worthy for the position They shoot you in the googles I hook'em like Abdul Jabbar, do the puzzle That's As Salaam, The Laker The one, triple double Thirty-Three degrees Phoenix, Zeus and Apollo Compoze been freakin' flows Since high school with Rahlo O-Type, Juice, Chicago The proof is in the bottle I Cruise through these Crews like the Coups in the Congo Skills on the Console Seals on the Envelope Fans fell; Domino One Man yell Geronomooo Pirate the guess spot, find Treasure chest spot Sniper taking my best shot, aiming it at the desk job Over the limit the Michellins Spinnin' I'm kicking it in yo' face If you wanna know what the hell it is? That venomous poison slang

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  • One Be Lo