Supa Sensi
What's up what's up, I treat hotels like there a womans art, I bring chicks in by two and lock em in the dark, when I was young I would stand em in the middle of the park and bend em over and make them scream out bark, and the same park to see if my gats sparked, and if there was a ho left by that lead dark we shopped the strings with a golden harp, we make music that you feel in your heart, now come on you know we're dissing you, I guess peer pressure affected you that's sickening like the flu, your paranoid paranoid beyond belief, and I know that paranoia aint from smoking no leaves, and listen buddy I didn't say that I rapped its just my flows are hotter than yours and so are my tracks, you and half the industry are totally whack, we're doing a better job than you've ever done now lets leave it at that
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My head was swollen with lyrics but now they burst, I'm still crazy I drive a 100 miles per hour in reverse, fame, success well this is what I deserve, and to those who doubt still bite my chorus and verse, don't get ripped on that ?????????? ????? I will break it down your heart and take your honey honey, its not a joke it's the truth but its funny funny, so hide your honey honey and start to worry worry, so watch out and just watch out you better is it a bird is it a plane no it's a super marriage wrecker, I clean up like the bin men on a Monday morning but the chicks they aint rubbish that I'm drawing, we run garage ask your kids at your Sunday school, your friend, your grandparents, and even your spouse too, we hold the platinum albums unlike you do so when you see us well some respect is due, I extinguish fire and I swear on tracks but I don't front like some of these bullshit acts, and my phone company kept on insisting on my 123 abc chats this aint nursery go forward not back, fuck preachers noone aint listening to you, don't waste your breath your just a criminal too, and how you gonna tell them to put down them guns half of these niggaz don't even listen to their mums.
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And I don't owe my school for this, I earn more than the teachers that tried to diss this, and I told Miss Turner that I would amount to this she just sent me to Mr Fruesome for being argumentative, I wore my talent that must be natural I guess lesson time I just tagged my name on the desk, and the teachers that wore the low cut dress I would act like I need help so I could look at their breasts, and I bet you a look up in the gym sir, imagine when my rights start to swing I leave your jaw hanging off its hinge, and who can fit it huh not even Jim, I'm the big bad big bad Neutchy and I got these new mcs running away form me, you cant hide I will hunt you like a hound and ill huff and I'll puff and ill tear the mic down
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