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the zodiac - respek ba lyrics

yeah yeah yeah
it’s your boy sonnyjim
what’s going on
respect ba
djinn truf
birmingham’s in the motherf*ckin house

sonny jim:
i’m in the temple the doom
assembling tombs
execute the procedure that they sent me to do
i spit my bars on the songs of praise
battle rapper baggin pocket change
blood i’m blazed off the toxic waste
i think rappers over mic
don’t know what to say
i push him out the way
i rule the roost
and reign like whatshisface
i rain like thunder and lightning
adapts to chronological timing
master the game like dominic diamond
you’re a bad man whatever you say
i’m at your gates with an axe
and a mask of the president’s face
he was a legend should be etched in my grave
make um remember my name
i ain’t a typical cat like [?]
at the end of the day
i got whatever it takes
to step on a stage
get welcomed with a mexican wave
i’m eager to breathe
i wet the public’s appetite
i’m busy eating apple pie
while we’re broadcasting live
i hate when whack rappers rhyme
so what open mics i let them stand in lines
spit 64s and don’t pass the mic
and what wherever i’m at
turns into an accidental black spot crack spot
with man’s attack cops and cat shot just to
keep the fam locked
with food in a black box
loot and a laptop i got an appetite for rhyming
i got an even bigger appetite
for refinement writing with perfect alignment
i hold it down like a paper weight
rip rappers like paper plates
i’m going big time like flavor flav
ill jake the snake you ddt and break your neck
i saw something strange peeping
over my neighbor’s fence
and i ain’t sign with a major yet
when i do
there won’t be no gang tats i[?] or shaven heads
i’m a major threat
people scream
that dude is swell
i’m so good i find it hard to outdo myself
jim don’t joke i slit your throat
hanging from a strippers pole
with your sister skipping rope
i worked this hard
just to get this far and now i spit big bars
that leave a f*ckin fist mark
the verbal discharge
i crack your bone through your shin guard
the perfect host
i give you jab a kick start
i got a bag to blaze i got a glass of james
i sold a few records blood
but ain’t a d*mn thing changed
respect
respek ba:
i’m the rap michelangelo
slash al capone at the after show
strapping poles slashing throats
with a master stroke
i’m known to kick a carbon clone
across the catacombs
put my hand in your chest and jack you
for your heart of gold
blazing chronic sacks and my rocking hats
talking trash in a block of flats
on the scottish map
and i was sp*ced out before my saucer crash
an atomic blast fell in your villages
with a toxic gas
knock you flat when it’s a boxing match
coz your copy cats
can’t bite my lines inside of body bags
i’m the assassin with missiles
burning b*tches at the stake
like the pagans in the salem witch trials
leaving face broken too here’s the overview
over the years i felt my respect was over due
so move over before we move over you
we came out of nowhere and
that’s where you’re going to
sonny jiggajim and the djinn’s accurate
hijacking aliens and
making them abandon ship
fact is this
you can’t understand the m*n*script
i’m watching rappers split the hands in bits
trying to catch my drift
spit punches like b*tterbean
but i’d bring the grim reaper back to life
if he tried touching me
shout f*ck the police
and i steal from pick pockets
turn the cross upside down with jesus still on it
start stepping down imma take this stage dive
feet first just to test the crowd
and if you didn’t guess already
we’re the best around
dope flow so cold we go next to nouns
and f*ck a tycoon i’m a typhoon
devouring a coward every hour
and howling until its high noon
superstar wannabes that can’t spit sh*t
only way you get to number ones on our hitlist
class dismissed
you’ll uppercut in the gut so hard you leave
with a tummy tuck
pack you telepathically
land you with a stomach bug
cut you up
and paint the town red with your f*ckin blood
i’m the djinn when i cypher you’re speechless
i keep a deepness entwined
in the thesis
but if you confuse my kindness for weakness
i’ll confusion your face as a nice fit for these fists

- respek ba lyrics

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