[ti:Shirley C(Ft. Fatt Father)]
[ar:Random Axe]
[al:Random Axe]
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[00:16.66]Pursuing the papes you give me the loot in the safe
[00:19.16]Hand on your throat choke til you're blue in the face
[00:21.84]Listen welcome to the zoo I'm the ape
[00:23.90]Cornelius long foregone so be gone with the silly sh*t
[00:27.28]I write "raps For dummies" but I ain't an idiot
[00:30.03]I might slap you money cause Ruckus is ignorant
[00:32.84]Listen I got no home-training
[00:35.59]Just crack water pushed through the holes of a strainer
[00:38.85]Check boxers sket popper death doctor
[00:41.47]Kevorkian a native New-Yorkian
[00:43.62]Back when Santana used to rock bandanas
[00:46.12]I sold coke hand-to-hand fam gram scrambler
[00:49.75]Game is old I needed a new challenge
[00:51.94]Picked up a pen and pad and a grey new balance
[00:54.62]Write what I feel I don't feel like writin'
[00:57.37]I feel like fightin' you gon' feel Mike Tyson
[01:00.50]Random Axe random slaps random gats
[01:03.25]Til my pockets Ralph Kramden fat ni**a
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[01:11.24]I'm the sh*t performin'
[01:12.55]Homie say I need a hit so I'mma have a hit put on him
[01:16.49]The foreman George better grill with caution
[01:19.30]Whole top of your dome you chill with coffin
[01:22.99]Call it dead man's float
[01:24.62]But a diss rap to me is a suicide note
[01:28.30]Cause ya'll chumps is soft
[01:29.87]And I'll pistol-whip clowns 'til the gun go off
[01:33.12]How the metal taste featherweight
[01:35.75]My berettas up your level help you elevate
[01:38.68]Cloud surfing angelic
[01:40.55]Halo'd out and mad at the person you can get it
[01:43.87]One-third part of the unmovable force
[01:46.06]Shoot your mouth I'll shoot your boss flat out
[01:48.80]Invested in the war and we won't back out
[01:51.74]Beef turns to peace with the big mac out
[01:54.30]I'm half cannon half cannibal
[01:56.62]I shut off lights like DTE you power his clip
[01:59.74]The only thing you devour is dick
[02:01.62]You all lip I took trips to places with a pound or a flip
[02:05.25]Yeah I'm fat but I'm proud of the sh*t
[02:07.49]I like grits and long walks in the park where the cobble is big
[02:10.62]Psyche total opposite as rock as eclipse
[02:13.93]Empty your pockets my kids want a pop and some chips
[02:16.52]The hottest to spit widen as my logic permits
[02:18.59]By all means I deposit the rent with no rules
[02:21.09]My gangster way deeper than Pro-Tools
[02:23.78]Old school catch me in the bar with a lit Kool and O'Douls
[02:27.47]From the gutter where they tote tools
[02:29.41]And sell crack out of two-room flats to cop some mo' shoes
[02:32.79]So rude inherited from my old dude
[02:35.33]Instrumental terrorist all win I don't lose