Afu-Ra

Livin Like Dat Lyrics

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  • J Cross
  • Aaron Phillip
  • E Turner
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Afu-Ra - Livin Like Dat lyrics

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Still livin' like dat

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Still livin' like dat

Yeah, first and foremost, I be the funneling, punishing

Lyrical acrobat, whose quite astonishing

Solar stance on the track, mentals to try me

I snatch your heart right out your chest like Priest Pai Mei

Free from the Killa Bee, who is this ITT

With enough cheese, from the city where they rip the beast

With techniques, he seek, build or destroy

White toe on his tag, snatch his flag

Ref techniques, from the force of the transcontinental

Monumental, snatch your soul or your mental

Diamond mic splittin', that's right, the unforgiven

Flying guillotine, rip my raps, where the Killa's at?

We straight out the basement

Double shotgun, left his brains on the pavement

Tasted, the cement ear, he smell it when it's deep

You know when to tuck your heat

And start creep, through the streets with the

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Still livin' like dat

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Still livin' like dat

I get wicked when I spit it, see the picket signs

Lines of people, they wanna hear it

The dart with the eye in kamosi

Special guest star, Jamel Irief, Afu-Ra
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Exhibition, mic spar, for the televised fans

Across the nations, so steal at ten bases

Spin around scratching his crown, gun down

Another sound boy for dead, step in the chamber

Something like Thrilla Manilla, but it's iller

It's been a long time, stunnin' and gunnin', let's make it simple

Fifty strikes, light up the mic, make it official

Live your lessons, don't bring your hood up in the temple

Masterin' styles, the spinning kicks and the tripped out physic

Perverted Monks, shining the light, y'all be holding this

My art of design, is silver surf through the Cosmo's

I lightsabe my ways, so my flow's can float

My quest for this zest, so yes, to be the rhyme most

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Still livin' like dat

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer

Lyrical gangsta, murderer

Still livin' like dat

No man, no army can calm me, if he cross

He just lost a bet of his life, sent the wrong kite

Watch it where you moving at night, but either way

In the day, you still pray, any way you lay your head

Super kinetic and magnetic, who ready to set it

One with the sun, now tell my mind to take control of the planets

Blazed with the heat behind stars, that's ultraviolet

I'm ready to ride hardcore, just like my style is

Press the vernacular, of the highest stature

My lyrical dycatomy spectacular

Blum, blum, give it to 'em raw

Listen to the brothers who get rugged and raw

It's hurting me, it's hurting me

It's hurting me, it's hurting me

It's hurting me, it's hurting me

It's hurting me

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