In the street, in the street, in the street
In the street, in the street, in the street
In the street, in the street,
One below and Grinch in a lab coat
Y 'all seen it, good look on the beef,
These saints, mix that dope
Who you know to put it down like this?
Bound to be woven down, I'm sick
and they might not keep the lights on
But they make sure I kill it
I constrict them like a python
my membership is lifelong
I'm gone through this here
I grew and elevated to a tear
At the top, through the blood,
like I wish that you were here
Truth I bear like Beanie Sigel on his debut
But if you kick that real shit
some people they won't play you
No, they want that fake shit,
I'ma keep it movin' with the talent
Yours truly and truly, 'all,
That's why they feelin' it
except for some up on the internet
But it's all good, yo, to each their own
Far as rhymes, ain't gotta feel mine
Just like Duke from Jers,
cause what I do are words
like what the dope boys do with birds
you're doing a disservice
See, most rappers, they come up short
Like my height, vertically
Everybody burps to the hood,
Dope beats, dope rhymes, good chemistry
to put it down like this?
Everybody burps to the hood,
And yo, I came with the fireman
Hoes know what time it is
Cause my flow is so obvious
H is for hydrogen, O is for oxygen
Every single element, further my goal
Won't be low like a alchemist
Turn em to gold and they react like
Woah, just doing what I gotta do
You looking at em like you
Shock em every time they see
You haters got a better chance
Carbon monoxide, you all gas
What I mix in my glass, I blow the roof off
Have you goin' back to the lab?
Dope beats, dope rhymes, good chemistry
to put it down like this?
Dope beats, dope rhymes, good chemistry
I ain't get higher than D's
Never really got it till I mixed
And got some dope shit, explosive,
Homie, you ain't know this,
the hell did you not notice?
Homie, you should go get right,
in other words, yeah, you need to know
It's me and Lo, we some pros
so bang this in till your
Guarantee my rhymes push weight,
although I look the strongest
Johnny is the future, listen,
there's my bars, son, I'm
They all run it, I'm the cause
That's bar none, I'ma tell them what I be
these wack cats is guilt but God -free
it's on when the beats come out
And fuck a dead end beat,
Bound to be world -renowned, I'm sick
Everybody burps to the hood,
Dope beats, dope rhymes, good chemistry
to put it down like this?
Bound to be world -renowned, I'm sick
Everybody burps to the hood feeling it
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