Where We At (Skit)

Yo, yo, enta, enta

Enta, enta

It's the synical lyrical rap individual

On my death bed

I spit sick flows that's critical

I'm not a fan of this,

I'm a mic vandalist

Thug therapist my clan's too original

My slang bang to wax, words that's visual

Too digital for y'all common street criminals

Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals?

We can get off the mic, and get a little physical

I was born a rock, since they cut my umbilical

Cord, I swing swords behold the prolifical

Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider prize fighter

Live wire, quick to set the mic on fire

I speak legalized shit, hit man for hire

I quote murderous notes shit rhyme supplier

Hang glide on the mic like a stunt driver

And I won't stop rockin' till

I retireWhen it comes to the darts,

I throw 'em, flame thrower

Blow your section eight home to your pay phone up

Grass smoker, in the cut for the

LawnmowerI water,

I ride the wale that ate,

JonahOver, your faced wit the black cape over

You woke up four

Gorillas wit a makeover

Packin' a punch asthma pump takeover

My crew boards, and the whole plane lays over

Yo, yo you can't talk wit the tape over

Pass the *****, get out, date's over

Back to your gray

Nova that's way slower

Redline to five on the highway shoulder

Enemies say, "Doc the one to play closer"

This baboon loose off the chain choker

Hardcore,

Jacore, I hate poker

But y'all spread when my bullet's daytona

Comin', comin' through duck

Run 4 cover

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Yo, this ain't ya granddaddy music, it's hip-hop

Comin' through your woofer like a mute kit

Hundred thousand watts on some bullshit

I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a full clip, clap out

Touch one if any, that's my complexin' conquest

Now tell that bitch to the court

I plead no contest

From none of y'all, please

I potty train bitch ass rugrat for free

Keep the cake for the family and off

Sarah LeeThat's how we do, powerful, movin' on ya left

Mista who

Meth, black gorilla beatin' on his chest

I suggest, you pay yo' debt or

Protect Ya

NeckI suggest, you wear a vest makin' all them threats

Here's a chin check that cash and splash niggas in half

Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em down to ashes

At last it's the crew that party crashes the masses

Madness wildin' out like special ed classes

Straight out the gate, meet

TonyDon of all dons, behind

New York King

Tut wit one arm

Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon toast wit power rose

Whips dirty dustin' my dick, bitch

ParolePeace shout he's

Wallee Timb's, wild out

We in the spot guns go off though

Came out his mask it was

Ollie North

Oh shit, what up what up

GhostCongratulations on your new flick

Burn it dead who max the most

Word up you got the most

Clark*****rave hearts spin this

For under come down in the pale he need minutes

Told y'all before

I kick doors off the hinges

Ain't no cooler and there ain't no

GuinessMoney like

Barry Blue,

Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers

Play the P

GA Tour wit

Jack Nicklaus

Statues of

Mary, gas that bust mercury

Sit through the biggest storm and hand out turkey

That's the way

I like it ass rusty ass niggas07103, 10304