Yo, yo, DJ Patoos, man, check it out. Before
I never got the rhythm for this track, but
I just did. So watch me going slow and smooth
Yo, yo, yo. Ugh
Different strokes for different folks
But I'd rather be John Kennedy d the living broke
Every other single day, it's a different quote
Freestyles are written, rhymes I be kicking both living low
Profile, hostile, no smile on my face
Don't worry, mama, I'm a grown child, and
That means I can handle my biz
If you thinking I'm the man, then I am what it is
Came for the throne, nigga, never going back
Hustle on my own money, never owing that
Showing skills on a micro
Phone I'm a psycho, niggas can't outshine Me
I'm a light bulb
Nightclubs with the right girls, you know the ones
With the black weave-on and the nice curls
And I ain't gotta tell you twice
This is my world, this is my
Mother****er This is my world
I'm coming true with a bit for the hood
I don't know how it sounds
Cause I'm as fresh as it looks
I am making niggas wanna bounce as long as I Could
Take the naira and the pounds, that's if i Should
Is not that am better, nigga am in that mood
The Game is much better
Since I just stepped into the groove
Yeah, i still love the honey's
I treat them like my bunnies
Although it sounds funny, I still do it, but
The money, ghetto blaster
I'm the number one gangster
Born with lyrics in my blood no bite, the
No bastards, I'm the rap game itself
I'm too big for that shelf
You are wondering where I am coming in the way I am
Cause I'm the first ever lyrical thug
I stand on top of the game. Like am timing the world
I'm also naija made so you can say
I'm the boss of the ones around
I Have been made of this cos
I get a little fascinated but never intimidated
Plus a little irritated when the boys overrated
They asked, how will I make it? Ask God
Cause through him I was created
My ego's been inflated
This bova's was never faded on
The way to been the greatest
My words will be coded, cause I'm humble Devoted
Gotta forbid for commitments, shorty I ain't listening
All I think about is the two of us Hitting
So slow down the tempo, I'ma let them know
**** anybody hating on Me & tempo don't mess
With the pencil, it's always sharp
See, I'm that dog that shines in the dawn
No mean to brag when my shine is historical
Who's the illest rapper?
Aint that rhetorical
I'm ending the Chronicle
They so diabolical
Can't compared the speed of a car to a bicycle
No, I can't stop like a moving violation
Bury my Old rhymes, no repetition made it so simple for your
Recitation I placed at the top of rap classification
It is Movic with this lyrical invasion full penetration
Rappers elimination so I romance the mic and make love to
The beats that's why I bust I'm done walking the streets
Just Crush emcees like tomatoes in the blender
Now I'm getting hyper kill like a sniper I'm the
Showstopper like the firecrackers for the wack rappers
That still wearing diapers
Straight to the top of the brain on elevation
Fuse the rap game with divine dedication meditating on
Every verse unveiling the devil's curse the lyrical cleanse spirits
That rose of the dirt
Search for the body give A thousand years lying stiff
Tempt spit the Fortune tellers
Prophecy the science Smith red sun
Hanging the presence of Misty skies
Looking too much could bleed the eyes my mystery Lies
With the fellowship of past kings' perfection by supernatural
Lords and crafting's everlasting impact with none forgetting my words
For stressing hold mics and spark like wrong connections
My Thoughts stay fly trace the angel's spell
Cold flows put Off the flames of hell got a tale to tell
I stated well so just listen Moving and
Engulfed in cool millions having no Stricken
Banging joints slow
I neutralized flows like 7.0
Laid hands on the sick and then became sicker ill flows
Of my perfection passed through the speaker
Presenting!
Henchman
Brain
Movic
Uzee
Tempo
Yo this your boy Patoos on the Beat
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