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one, two (radio) - ground floor lyrics

[intro]
one two, one two
one two, one two
mic check, mic check
check it out, check it out
thats right

[verse 1]
lyrically murdering for gs easy see
like shooting a breeze
no escaping the 308 when im sniping from the trees
they like drop bombs, defeat the ones, game on yo moms
when the heats on, ill take away your girl like calgon
my burner learned to earn and respect on mic check to force texts
then unload raps like a tec
emcess bust back but bust off
from bulletproof rhymes i sowed
i stay gold like grill t**th
in 94 its still on, so yo, crack the moet
and let em know that we poets
and now poetically we flow it
(yo arent you that kid bullying mcees for sport?)
my rhyme will run game like nikes on the basketball court
and i can go back like the aztecs, perfect on mic check
like one for the trouble, two for the time
my partners caught up in the ci
forced to do crime, headphones on the dome
and im off down the block, to the sess spot
where n*ggas get their brain all high and rot
i wreck 4 oe’s of gold like a 24 carat
i roll with the four fifth, a straight*up hunting proof
honeys talk, so we gather for talk shows like dr. who
[verse 2]
yo all my peoples in the house represent
yo all my peoples in the house represent
once again with the b*tter flows
that keep a solar rhymes that wreck your mind
and your crew falls like lou rawls cause youll never find
the proper method that i wreck it
i grab the mic and check it
its a method how i keep the honeys naked
black napsack, trapped with a tre pound gat
but all i really want is mcees to react when i rap
pack the weedsack, mcess want to flex
but they should ease back
girls says oh that hes that kid to have my knees back
spark the riot, then im paid like the hayate
mcess flex, then i break necks
no need to try it, rap computer
the wack mc style alluder
for the back i keep a coup
for the mind inhale the buddah
whip mcees with these rhymes, for emcess with props
can’t give me mine i lay it on the line
back in the day, bonnita was a hit, still in 94 its my favorite…
truth for blocks and blocks with blue b*lls and sweatsocks
just so i have learned from the uptown hardrocks and whipped kids?
with only figures that you hit me
i feel like the fonce cause all your girls want to date me
but k!ll the nonsense, emcees grab the mic and get tense
due to the rhymes i dispense
and im out
microphone check one two
mic check, hit the dialect

[verse 3]
emcess best they check it
cause the skils be amazing, used to be a young buck
but now my sk!lls arose like dailin
im misbehaving and spraying lyrics with the rough and ruggedness
you can’t f*ck with this fool, youll get buck with this too
i dont play boy, but n*gga chicks is my specialty
i’ll wreck you g, and have your trick laying next to me
well actually on top of me and then i rock it g
twist the optimus, spark it, see?
it last longer than monopoly, and now im obsessed with it
im the best kid, and so believe it
youll get defeated if you want to bump heads like beavis
you stupid or something
cause toe to toe my flow is b*tter bro
with the sk!lls that pay the bills
will take you all out like buffalo
so go with what you know
and ill go with what i know
them suckers be hitting high notes
when i let my nine go
im fly so you can’t see me
i rock it freely hanging late night with the booeys
without the ?
see d? im out of this story
cause your rhymes are out of order
my style is water
your style is worth about a freaking quarter
so cash it in and buy yourself a pack of bubblegum
im troublesome
the gf is the crew
and you can’t f*ck with them

[outro: meek mill]
one two, one two
one two, one two
mic check, mic check
check it out, check it out
thats right
one two, one two
mic check, mic check
check it out, check it out
thats right

- ground floor lyrics

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