The Almighty Add-2

By Add-2

On More Missed Calls

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[Verse 1: Add-2]

Woke one morning and told my mama my mind was missing

I blew myself up like pilots on kamikaze missions

Pray to Muhammad, Muhammad Ali & Sonny Liston

Sonny listen you biting lines I ain't going fishing

Rap, no I don’t slack, naw, back like a nigga blacked out

Trying to find the dope shit like pat down, so it figures why they trying to keep a nigga in the ground now

Found out, I'm a clean nigga with a foul mouth, better bow down, turn around now while

You still can, while you still stand, if ya stand still well oh well, you dead

G-O-O-D B-Y-E, don’t OD I'm D-O-P-E

C-H-I-C-A-G-O and yes im down with O-P-P

I E-A-T, no EBT, you lost like an ABP, niggas late like CPT

I B-E-T I play niggas like B-E-T

Seem to me that I lead the league

Scene ain't really what seem to be

Two mean, you mean? What it mean to me?

I’m the sickest emcee since Eazy E

Jesus Christ, I pray the lord forgiving me

No need to breathe, I just beat the beat

And kick it out like Bead-a-bead bitch


[Verse 2: Add-2]

Yo

They, they, they, they say that’s that man

Mayday mayday, rain like May days and they pray I never land

And they say I'm so insane my aims the same as Son of Sam

So they never stand a chance just like legs on Lt. Dan

I got rappers on my plate, I got rappers on my plate

Mama say finish your food see all the rappers I done ate?

I drive these ladies crazy baby better pump your brakes

And if it ain't a run on sentence then your period ain't late

See I shock em like Blanka my minds as sharp as Kitana’s fans

Or Baraka you can’t block it with E. Honda’s a hundred hands

Stop it, on tracks I will run it like I'm a wanted man

Bringing the band and I hope you save the devil a dance

Here we go with a pencil see im schitzo wonder why this kid silent

Then I'm wilding, bringing violence I don’t mind it rhyming finna start a riot

Switch flows like I switch clothes when the wind blows when im winning then they ain't gone find him

They behind him, clones don’t know that my flow run streets like Flintstones driving