the man with the golden gun - jimmy carter of the xxxix empire lyrics
“‘pistols’ scaramanga”
shake rattle and smack
the carrier of mental battles is back
i say my name too much you already know now
theory of a silent letter, capitalize the profile
k
as in knowledge
take it away
n owl edge
that’s 360 degrees around the head
the most sensitive part of my richard
and what i want from queen
obvious guess it’s in between
enough playing games
mind as well stop the rhyme
discover gold in the hottest mines
all i got is time
matter fact never mind that
burn a vine quick second flame then rewind stat
i love the bowls and the snoop dogg g-pen pro
light it then go
and they still on the whitest of snow
m i c’s need emts after god
thank you sorry for your fees
please!
fairytale rappers get they clouds 9 blown away
crowd signs shows displays of clowns crying no embrace
in plain english: i’m the f-cking meanest
puertorriqueno plates full of hot sauce, yeah i’m f-cking fiendish
the theme is between ya with mad demeanor
ex ladies sad to cee us pippin’ queens without swiping visas
now i really got a line of blanquitas
from argentina
that’s not a line to rhyme that’s a secret
she said she use to sell that ryan seacrest
i use to pour up robitussin but that made my mindset a complete mess
so whats your point?
i got really nice weed
really good sex sk!lls and a family to feed
prioritize before the wh-r-s will lie
close the door then close your eyes
ill hit it full court, send it to overtime
ahhhh
“the easy grand”
gotta wake up on some shit
f-ck saying at the end of the day i done woke up off that shit
stop saying you woke when you sleepwalking in the corridor
another sly copper robin hood screaming out more for poor
but the trillionaires gotta afford the war
that’s why them veterans on the street
that green be everybody skin color
so i then wonder
the differences that makes us beautiful have been covered
it’s evolutionary nature not a political headline
who is the middle man we rely on to give us the next sign?
the next sign meaning next story on death destruction and disturbance
there hasn’t been on occurrence so absolutely worthless
to know be it every f-cking story that’s getting covered
by billion-dollar companies in the context of suffering
we are not told to love and care
we are forced to grab a chair and stare at darkness without a glare of light
but you want to be political?
thinking its red and blue
black and white
left and right
that is not life
that is not peace
i only suggest
that you must release
trust me when i say it
i know i’m “only” 23 but when i say these words they true it’s the beast
in religion they call it satan
among the other names
no matter how you view the representation it’s all the same
the darkness, the evil
it lurks around us all
but the good godly balance it will save you from your fall
the balance between the dark and the light is true divine
funny bout that number 6 ain’t it? it’s between the 3 and the 9
i told you at the beginning and throughout what you will find
in jimmy carter… (i’m in control of the darkness in my mind)
i’m an ill -ss motherf-cker but i’m doing just fine
just ask sun king and maxx 39, what’s up
“minutes of the meeting”
i’m shere khan to you b-tch -ss schmucks
past the day i’m 34 i won’t give five f-cks
i don’t press my luck; i just push your b-ttons
got the gold tooth smiling; oiled up joint and i’m strutting
and i treat the sex like physical therapy
but i ain’t f-cking mad hoes; i need one woman to bring me clarity
yo soy un rarity, basically it’s the air i breathe
apparently these blaring blithering fools will not dare to be
the next victim…jimmy stick em, its barley a competition
i’m staring at opposition just daring to pop off a list of an entirely counterproductive position
metaphorically speaking, i’m starting riots in prison
it doesn’t add up that you’re 9 times my division
subtracted by all the wack shit. contradicting prescriptions
taking the dope away, leaving behind only the sickness
i don’t do it for the strippers, the radio or the business
i do it cuz i’m too relentless to care of any sort of
f-ck shit, you can’t third letter my lenses
and in that regard, you can’t third letter my vision
immune to any evil, i’m trifling off the benches
meaning, i’m in control of the darkness like i stated previous
i’m a little high-strung, mad high and mad mischievous
i wish i got a check for all these jealous pricks
all the voices in the mind that tell us quit: that be me!
in a nutsh-ll but i ain’t even shit
wait till my stock rises and that’s when you’ll penny pinch
that’s why i leave mics suicidal at the sight of rivals
leave wives unbridled at the sight of my dope
high off life quotes don’t mean that i ain’t steaming up a bag of that
buena verde, for one amazing night like burt bacharach
the reason your sisters friends are foaming at the mouth
the reason you’re left sleeping lonely all up on the couch
ouch
i’m too layered to be player in the game of basics
i’m good and gracious mostly f-cked up but i’m really patient
who gives a f-ck about cosigns and blog posts
when i’ve been ripping mc’s throats out since the dawn of hope
maybe christ forewarned me, i haven’t read it all
i won’t be surprised but i don’t wanna get involved
rep the even but i’m oddly out of pocket
in position, repetition is the key to all the profit
the description is a mention in the name of packing wallets
i’m hyped up, super excited or whatever you want to call it
rap machine, p-ssed supreme, facts is clean
asked to team up with maxx to attack the beams of the wackest seams
the seams tying strings around the cloth that’s artificial
we always got official art, never restarting fists full of
pretend wannabe’s
i’ll ghost the weed, buy some wallabee’s, stomp you out, film the shit and then call it cream
embracing the demons, they got scared and escaped
pretty up there with no cape, and gravity ain’t make a mistake
that’s what it be like in the land of disillusion
my name is not maxx i’m sorry for the confusion
i’m the sinister side of the force leading you into spite
putting toxins in your water, added bubbles and called it sprite
funny enough sugary cats be too sweet for the g
uniquely speaking, i’m sour citrus squeezed into tea
plus i’m peaking; the reach is like a dream and a half
but i woke up off my -ss and painted over my past
feinted before the throne, had god destroy the mask
and i was birthed to disturb those f-cking with the golden path
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