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still at it - paul marz lyrics

i been rhyming 20 years and i still have passion to write
actually it’s back and forth on and off every night
pass me a light pass me a pen pass me the mic
hey don’t make me ask twice i already asked nice
no surprise that’s life and i know without a doubt
i’m oscar the grouch out of the can inside of a house
hear rappers talking out the side of their mouth
but i ain’t listen to the bullsh*t they be whining about
me and lexx had talks of taking ibattle south
then figured it out, sitting in a cloud on a couch
didn’t have much help didn’t have many doubts
helped so many rappеrs out there’s too many to count
heard thе sh*t they were talking but they real quiet now
ouch i hope it stings, a tremendous amount
haha i laugh out loud the old school way
not typed in an acronym but right in their face

meta*human martian
out the gate like i just came came home
don’t try to play homes
i’m thanos a snap of my finger i’ll have ya fate chose
lawtown to shaolin homie we counting pesos
spend it like my last day living cuz ima make more
try to intervene with the green and im gon freddie you
krueger with the rouger sweet dreams ima bury you
place the trophy over the fireplace it’s a head of you
you last place in a rat race and i stay ahead of you
rare steal, always in my bag like a jail meal
dank bud slappa to chest a ric flair sk!ll
savage a sick dude
the matics will rip through
established the bricks move
it’s ravishing rick rude
this sh*t smooth p marz kicking sick tunes
headed to planet x and tomorrow we hitting neptune
don’t step to’em
guaranteed i’ll leave ya crew shook
i rule hooks and break all laws so f*ck ya rule books
i stayed ten toes down on all soil
don’t go to sleep at night cuz the martians coming for you
now you an abductee just an experiment
looking down at ya self like outer body experience
once you k!lled the trust, you f*cked up
it won’t ever be the same go putt putt
monkey f*ck, scram dunkin your donuts
used to be a good girl now you labeled ding ding
common sense met with resistance now what
use any excuses protect ya guts
givin me flashes of a time
still pluck expensive ashes on the downwind up draft
you don’t know the half
it’s like i could choke you out m*ffin and still laugh
watch blood drippin’ from your high beams doordash
graft a devil demote level make a hay day
every hour every tick is a pay day
bel air your position tossed out the door way
ignore ignorant n*ggas that’s a no way
jugular leaking fluid, twisted vertebrae they made me do it

- paul marz lyrics

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