funky soul rap - oscar biggs lyrics
talent, passion, dedication i’m all that
plus i mastered the art form of writing down raw raps
wanna feat with me you’ll need more then a small stack
can’t afford it f*ck off l!ck a sweaty ball sack
m*th*f*ckas fall back and bow to the king
i’m on top of my game yo hip*hop is my thing
i gets raw like jigsaw when i’m puzzling rhymes
y’all sh*t’s soft so get lost you can’t be f*ckin’ with mines
i’m anti*mainstream, aggressive and radical
throwing punch lines at the crowd just like a catapult
i’ve got mad style, finesse and uniqueness
a lot of rappers need to act more and speak less
y’all is feeble i’m lethal like a junkie dirty needle
i’ll go from peaceful to еvil if you f*ck with my people
gotta rip it smoothly that’s my civic duty
i couldn’t care lеss how them critics do me
sometimes i write lines so funky i get a stiffy
real hip*hop fans is with me cuz none of my rhymes is iffy
i paint pictures with words every time that i rock mics
i got like a thousand metaphors to depict how you not nice
there’s no competition i’m a f*ckin’ rap god
keep your day jobs and go f*ck yourselves you fat slobs
you don’t need to be able to split atoms to recognize that i’m one of the best
just come to one of my shows and compare me to the rest
unless you’re broke ass can’t afford a ticket
you can go on youtube and scope me out you f*ckin’ dimwit
check it i’m mad wicked when i kick it
all them b*tches try to jump on my d*ck like they was crickets
i grip ‘phones and kick poems that’s what i’m about
i get clout my sh*t’s sick holmes no f*ckin’ doubt
i be bangin’ chicks and bankin’ chips you know what i’m up to
if you ain’t down with that and my style of raps then f*ck you
sometimes i might be an assh0l* but you’re a full time t*rd
take my word f*ck with me i’ll break yo t**th on the curb
yo f*ck your whole crew word is bond my squad is iller
i roll with drug dealer that move around more weight then body builders
every time i kick rhymes my sh*t’s hot yo
i get props i overpower you cowards so b*tch stop or you’ll get got
you can’t f*ck with oscar biggs i’m a star that’s on the rise
if you diss me in your dreams you better wake up to apologize
you need to recognize the size of the talent that’s in me
i keep my eyes on the prize and f*ck y’all i ain’t friendly
i’m a rowdy m*th*f*cka that talks a lot of sh*t
but i can back it all up so f*ck y’all go gargle p*ss
my squad’ll diss you cornball f*cks just for fun
i hope one day you put a piece to your dome and bust the gun
i mean business from start to finish
and i bet my d*ck is #1 on your b*tch’s wish list
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