[ Verse 1 : IMP THA DON ]
Shout Out to A-Reece
You are now listening to real rap writins
IMP A Beast and I'm smashing those kittens
You rappers are jokes and your flows must be kidding
You under age baby so you need an ass whipping
I smash rhythms with the flow that is so fam
Shout out to Reece killing flows so fast
Mr Victory Lap Also Known As
The more of the game watch me grow fast
I go past
All these whack ass
Jack Ass all need a rap class
Science Math, they all fucken lab rats
I smack cats, 9 times to be exact
I'm bezerk
Radical but I am
Been here long enough, where the hell is you man
It is so sad to see y'all niggas crying about it
The cheque back mine, ain no doubt about it
[ Chorus : A-Reece ]
If you feeling this hеre , get your hands high
If you don't nigga, you should be on stand by
That's how it is supposеd to be, that's how it is supposed to be
[ Verse 2 : IMP THA DON ]
Your body is so mariculous
Smile so fabolous
You are not with averages
I'm covered in bandages
Hotter than what hell is
Your friends all jealous
( Ooooh )
This one hell of an ad-lib
I could hit it every night if I could
I do it like Ye, but I'm not tryna be good
The words I spit gon' get me out the hood
I'm taking us to Pixar Park. yeah its good
They can't stand it when you sitting down my lap
Hands around my waist scratching in my back
You kiss on my neck, Yeah I know you like that'
Nna ke e patlela wena
Nah, ain down with the crap
If you feeling this here , get your legs up high
Let them separate like they saying goodbye
If you feeling this here , don't act all shy
Niggas don't die, they multiple
[ Chorus : A-Reece ]
If you feeling this here , get your hands high
If you don't nigga, you should be on stand by
That's how it is supposed to be, that's how it is supposed to be
[Bridge: A-Reece]
Don't bring your chick, she might leave
Don't bring your niggas, they might bleed
That's how it is supposed to be, that's how it is supposed to be
[ Verse 3 : Tie-On-It ]
You are know listening to real rap writins
Boy too different
Is what I fucken tell 'em
Reece get a feelin'
These rhymes are forbidden
I getit the MC, the boy fake pimpin
Suicide Mission, he be feelin himself
Married to the game through sickness and health
Rap under the sleeve and more under the belt
You see the champ on me
You dont need no help
To get to the top man, you are above average
Storing up flows like a maahfucken beverage
Waiting for the chest to blow
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[ Bridge 2: IMP THA DON ]
Let the young you shine
[ Chorus : A-Reece ]
If you feeling this here , get your hands high
If you don't nigga, you should be on stand by
That's how it is supposed to be, that's how it is supposed to be
[Bridge: A-Reece]
Don't bring your chick, she might leave
Don't bring your niggas, they might bleed
That's how it is supposed to be, that's how it is supposed to be
[ Bridge 2: IMP THA DON ]
Ladies and gentlemen we would like to thank you for listenin