Top Gun

Album cover art for "Top Gun" by Lord Alibaski

Lord Alibaski - Rap

Top Gun

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Superior fire power is what I'm holdin' Before I let it backfire, I'm unloadin' A deadly display, don't think I could let it in Nonstop, much to my chagrin A peak performance, from an enormous Individual giving you ways that are flawless Cause the longer the go, yo, the better I get It wasn't given to me, I'm the recipient If this record hits, then let it Deal with the fact that you take none of the credit Let bygones by bygones I was sometimes told Be deadly, steadily ? Centuries MCs wouldn't ? make it My lyrics are self-explanatory, breathtakin' Brother man nothing can make the sufferin' I'm the tougher man without rap, just another brand The kind that, just lets my brain go Pause ? pause press ? don't change it The beat plays the background, I'm in the front court Alibaski's my name so you wanna know more ? I get heavy with the weight of a tank Take it ten places and turn cause you're shooting blanks You can't match with this, might as well ? I'm in full, you're in half effect Mark The 45 King ? mentally sound Pumpin' the petrified dance flow as a bass pound Providin' me with beats and I'm a fool And would rather be a vegetable I'll exercise my power to pain you And you'll suffer, cause mentally I drain you And make room while I proceed to drop something Hard, hard lyrics become top gun As I feel the breeze, I'm at ease and feelin' greater A one man wrecking crew, full-body roll with flavor is what I kick Do you up as if you were licorice whip I'm a strangler, in hip-hop I'm hip ? harassin' em Breakin' bounty hungers amount to nothin'I'm tired of takin' All of you enemies don't think of dissin' me Because I'm wired I'll blow you to smithereens This here is critical, suckers persist to ? step in, doors locked, my crematorium I'm steady floorin' them, because they soft when I'm Better, 45 King is my ultimate weapon It wouldn't be, smart if you're a traitor Raps my art, your arts artificial flavor I just attack and attack and attack hoods I engage in raw spelled backwards Two things can happen you can win or bleed There's no escapin' arms of those of a centipede It's meaner, no misdemeanor, so come cleaner Pockets greener, you were a see-er, now a believer Ever since I was born back in the days of my worth You know my name and I can wipe you off the face of this earth So don't play me like some monkey type Neanderthal man I write the funky type of rhyme me and my posse my man Now let's do it, the Flavor Unit, we're gonna rule it To the ? of the ? nest and we flew it So explosive my main motive, is to go get A party that's speedin' and slow it down Cuz the competition could never make me abort my mission Steady loading my Larry, with ammunition Take notice here's a warning shot from a hot one When Alibaski's armed the ? come top gun The Flavor Unit strikes again The 45 King, I'm Lord Alibaski and there's more fire power to come Top gun and we ghosts

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  • Lord Alibaski