Poison Freestyle lyrics

Poison Freestyle lyrics

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Poison Freestyle lyrics

Send "Poison Freestyle" Ringtone to your Cell featuring Brother Marquis Tony Rock Verse 1: JT Money Roll out the red carpet let the bugles blow The pimp deserves a grand intro y`don`t know? I know you`re sick of bubble gum w/rappers puttin` you to bed But not JT Money I`m somethin` like a SudaFed I give relief that`s far from lousy And get the job done without gettin` you drowsy Since I`m from the bottom the other rappers tried dissin` But in the end, my ass they`ll be kissin` I must state how stupid remarks Can cause enough friction to give off sparks Makin` people think that a giant king Couldn`t come from the bottom `cause of second string But I`ma make history as I get hype Drop a science that`ll damage that stereotype Ask for drama, `cause I`ma, bout to set off A Poisonous freestyle, instead of The average, ordinary everyday thing I`m outstandin`, leavin` rappers out standin` in the rain Poison like venom, gettin` in `em, then I conquer When I`m finished rockin` you`re jockin` for an encore My masterpieces will smash to pieces Or should I say demo, the mass that reaches You better take a bufferin` with sufferin` from The wrath of the style that can`t be outdone It`s like that y`all, `cause I`m the ultimate Yo, Tony Rock, take the stand `cause I`m about to sit! Verse 2: Tony Rock MC`s up north, and niggas like Spike take shorts Thinkin` that the only rappers live in New York Dick-heads like you, they don`t know the deal Sayin` if it`s not from up there, it can`t be real But since you`re ignorant and stupid at best, I`ll have to break this down from the simplest See Tony Rock make a microphone check Now see him on stage breakin` a sucka nigga`s neck Y`all takin` rap back? Get off of that cake! The only thing you might be able to take is this dick Sayin` weak-ass rhymes on records and video Grabbin` on the dick and start cursin`, and even though You front to be hard while the cameras start shootin` Knowin` goody-damn well that you as soft as a fig newton If we was cars, I`d be a Porsche and you, a Nova On card games, you`re Pitty-pat and I`m Poker I grab the microphone `cause I can`t wait to smoke a, Sucka like you, you no-rhymin` joker Steppin` on stage, and goin` into fits Workin` up a sweat, but you ain`t rockin` shit Sayin` weak-ass rhymes, tryin` your best to work the fans up Why don`t you drop the microphone and come out with your hands up? Just because you`re from up there, you ain`t got it like that Boy, you could be killed, and you don`t want that I`m sayin` rhymes on a funky-ass cut Marquis, go for yours, because I got MY nut! Verse 3: Brother Marquis I treat rappers like hoes, roll `em like vogues Count `em and fold `em and stuff and stack `em like bank-rolls I`m never on the runnin`, MC`s confronted Always in my face, wantin` to start somethin` I can`t keep silent `cause I`m lyrically violent Step to me, boy, step off, don`t even try it I giddy up and go, so smooth when I flow I make suckas get goin` like a 5.0 Ya see, I`ll massacre, sit back and laught at ya, And when you`re finished, then I`ll embarrass ya I`m the aggressor, the professor (I injure/I`ll end ya) like a ninja with a lyrical lecture Marquis gets silky as I recite `em Rappers are germs, I`m peroxide to fight `em I blitz, throwin` hits that`ll put you in a coffin Treat you like an orphan, causing you to soften People say I`m immaculent, but I`m past that Others get laughed at, `cause they ain`t half that They try to achieve, but can`t succeed They only get stomped on when I stampede It`s like that, punks, and you all know Debonaire, the Devil`s Dad, continue to flow! Verse 4: Debonaire Debonaire, the Devil`s Dad, is last on the agenda Talkin` `bout how brothers constantly pretend to Be from up North, New York, yeah, Medina The grass ain`t greener! I guess they never seen a Rapper from another region gettin` the loot I`m from the bottom, and got girls feedin` me fruit And droppin` flowers every time I walk Is my music identical to that of New York? It`s original, comin` from the bottom, analyze it You could come off on your own, but no one tries it They`d rather have some sloppy jalopy And get called a wanna-be because they try to copy But see, the boys, we just laugh Ain`t a counterfeit rapper on the Skyywalker staff! And so the wanna-be`s bite the dust They ain`t certified to rap beside none of us! And `cause I`m strictly B-U-S-I-N-E-double S They panickin`, stiff like manequins from all the stress No one there to mend; they look soft Anyway, I`m outta here, signin` the fuck off Send " Poison Freestyle" Ringtone to your Cell Poison Freestyle lyrics @ ELyrics | Poison Freestyle lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Poison Freestyle lyrics @ Songlyrics | Poison Freestyle lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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