Galaxy

Lyrics

[Intro: G-Mo Skee] G-Mo, look [Verse 1: G-Mo Skee] You listening to magic ninja secret weapon I'm locked in the stash box to avoid police detection I set it off like I got Queen Latifa pregnant One Eighty-Seven, now you and Selena can meet in heaven All y'all niggas sweater than Chai teas G-Mo Skee is a beast swinging from high trees Every rime scheme's a clue to a crime scenes Dropped off my human cloth, I'm getting it dry cleaned Now who that little nigga crossing state lines? Fucking rubies with plastic bags I got from lan prime You don't understand real shit takes time Y'all niggas violence entertainment is watching paint drying I'ma give you MC some good advice Run with a pair of scissors or a fucking butcher knife Now you on the ground losing pints And nigga Saint Peter looking for your name in the book of life (nigga) [Chorus: G-Mo Skee] Some niggas can't deal with reality (no) So they hating on my magic and yo family (fuck you) Some niggas wanna turn us into a casualty You can kill me, but you'll never find the galaxy (fuck them) Come challenge me nigga, you'll never find the galaxy nigga (You just can't find the galaxy) Come challenge me nigga, you'll never find the galaxy nigga (Y'all niggas can't find the galaxy) [Verse 2: King Gordy] In the fall we galaxy time traveling I'm a savage trying to find my mind and my sanity Mountains to climb higher or else you'll rise up with my family I'll like up this mic up and tie up your wife and then have a bees Insanity rap I am the master of this masterpiece Actually I'm the baddest man to rap to even shoot the fucking party up Tell that bitch to have a seat for spec-tam cheeps hero Then I'll fucking clap her knees [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] Capo pimping I'm a stranger to the galaxy Cut your ass in half like darn bitches is all over me The green roll up was short circuit components Run to his own paces and valuable any nose and outta control Pretty the little ear sockets supersonic rockets Than is pulled in your mind not in your pockets Legendary you never able to carry the weight The game so they buried them in the same cemetery Such a shame it's a transform shifting to next faze And hop a rubber dope to trap up the side of the maze I'ma star shooter fucker your funeral here today Bust a laser in air if you feeling the same way [Chorus: G-Mo Skee] Some niggas can't deal with reality (no) So they hating on my magic and yo family (fuck you) Some niggas wanna turn us into a casualty You can kill me, but you'll never find the galaxy (fuck them) Come challenge me nigga, you'll never find the galaxy nigga (You just can't find the galaxy) Come challenge me nigga, you'll never find the galaxy nigga (Y'all niggas can't find the galaxy) [Outro: Jamie Madrox] I feel like I'm floating in out of space right now [?]