Aye Nah - Big Berd

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Creator:		bigBerd
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License:		Attribution
Listened to:		1004 times
Published:		160 days ago

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Hope you have both speakers/headphones/ears working at equal capacity when you're listening to this :-P [VERSE 1] Ain't I fly, soarin on these wings, You can catch me in the sky, or catch me in the ring, Like a one-two punch, I will knock you out fast, I will outlast, all these misfits and outcasts, Let the drought pass, and bring the storms in, Cause in less than thirty seconds, I'll committ four sins, Greed, sloth, vanity, can't forget gluttony, Eat ya fuckin heart out, bro, pass me what you puffin, G, You don't faze me, I'm too crazy, and a lil too evil, Imma lil bit lazy and a lil bit lethal, Boy this ain't no sequel, I got my pen and my needle, Let the rain fall in, I'll fix this hole like The Beatles, And I'm just too high up, you can't see me, that's it, Ya like a bad teacher, cause ya pupils don't do shit, Imma bout to throw a fit, stay horrificly terrific, When I spit it I'm specific but I still remain prolific, Pay a visit to my gravestone, because I died two days ago, Wouldn't attend my own funeral even if I was paid to go, However I was made to flow, I got ressurected, My spirit reditected, now I'll put yo ass in check, kid, I move swiftly, I'm shifty, I got stealth, And my belly's gettin fat, boy I don't do this for my health, I got a heightened sense of self, call it overcompensation, Imma fuckin alien, and this is an invasion. [VERSE 2] Ain't I knockin over y'all's tenpins, like I'm bowlin, Holdin more shit than a swollen colon, Catch me rollin, in the streets of Boston, Puttin Phonies in coffins, I do this quite often, The mathmetician is back with some ammunition, Crunch these numbers I put these phonies outta commission, Ain't no mystery about the "E," the energy is there, And if you lookin for me, I am MC², I get MC's scared, when I spit that truth serum, Pythagorean hypotenuse, boy don't touch my theorems, A monstrosity, I got more philosophy than Socrates, I'm tired of this hypocrasy, you dudes tryna astonish me? Then calculate my velocity, distance over time, So you can listen to my pistons or just listen to my rhyme, Cause I battle to end beefs when I settle scores with metaphors, Maximum security, you can call it metal doors, Lock me up, and just watch me go insane, Flowin cold like the blood that's coarsin thru my vein, And though some portions of my pain remain, I stand tall, Try as you might, you can't topple my castle's walls, Tryna put my fortress under seige? please, You don't impress me, I'll make you fall to your knees, I might just gun y'all down while y'all is shootin the breeze, I crush MCs with ease, I'm the uncurable disease.

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