- Votes:
- Composer:
- J. Owens
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- hieroglyphics
- oakland
- rap
- stream
 
- See also:
Casual - You Flunked lyrics
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 Get a load of this MC and that MC
 I guess the G does not possess the recipe
 You're stale men fell when
 Inferior complexes of when John flexes
 Vexes the competition, often stop and listen
 In all men men sought in raw
 I bet your best to play to crave the savior
 Never let the sweat be seen against me fiending
 For an inkling when, the sin retreat
 Before the score is scuffed, you flunk again
 I recommend that you step or I deck your chin
 Then I grin cause you slept, you kept your
 Face placed in the spot from, first to last
 Now listen up as Cas come burst that ass
 Basically your crew stunk
 Here's your grade chump, you flunked
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 It's vital how I pull tricks up off my jock
 Sticks and stones, breakbeats and bones
 Make fleets of clones, drop
 Sway as I say an essay, will impress a critic
 Critic the way I bring a flow, get it
 I'm the dopest, admit it
 Regurgitate when you bit it
 Ex-Lax, the skills of a poet that's the shit
 And he know it, I swat 'em, seek 'em out and close
 Intro blows internally damaging men posing
 I suppose thin tracks are always wack
 It all pays back when you stays fat
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 This man'll show you how to flow dope
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 It's curtains, the way to adjust, must just be
 Bearing with the tearing and ripping
 That I'm inflicting from where the proper shit
 Of my begin when tricks lead your saliva is deep in my dick
 Clean, I need a remedy from men that be
 All into me, they might fall into the abyss
 As I twist these melodies
 Hella MC's seize these fellas be
 Prolific, with it, all intact
 Keep in touch even though I'm only callin' back, wack
 You're weeker than seven days
 You should find a way to bring a weaker thought like crime pays
 I simply the peak in rhyme divinity
 When it be up to me for the funk
 Higher like this, higher like that
 I got your brain again, you flunked
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