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series 2 - the rapfest cipher series lyrics

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[verse 1: chris webby]
yeah…webby i’m like a young capone at the table in a pinstripe suit/ boss sh-t ceo of all the sh-t i do/ independent on the grind with a big iq/ with that complex flow, y’all just spit haikus/ a kid like you, the only difference is the job description/ ever since i wrote my first line in a composition/ notebook, yo look, so sick i got botulism ain’t no compet-tion, just stop and listen i gotta get ’em/ uhh call me zues sh-t i’m standing with a lighting strike/ on top of mt. olympus getting ready for a t-tan fight/ cause i’m a mother f-cking rider call me michael knight/ stackin’, only sign a piece of paper if the price is right/ so sorry mr. barker but we goin’ harder and corner these lambs to the slaughter drown them in holy water/ i’m often in this bottle of henny and marijuana/ but i’m colder than the blood in the body of an iguana/ uhh slide your mother to the right on tinder/ gps it to your crib and then i slide up in her/ and i’ll hit it so good that she’ll make me dinner/ eating steak up on your couch get my weight up quicker/ man, lay it down with them big boy sk!lls/ poppin’ a xanax with a fish oil pill/ and i wash it all down with a box of the wine/ reporting live muh f-cker yo it’s optimus rhymes/c. webb!

[producer audio jones speaks]

my name is audio jones, from miami. when i was making that beat, i was starting off with the sample. if you’re not careful, it can influence your sound a little too much. i wanted that cl-ssic feel

[verse 2: nyck caution]
yo, now smoke your f-cking pain away brother/hit the j then you hover/ renovated that p-ssy then i made me some supper raising h-ll then recovered/ all i do is break the barrier brace yourself i’ll break an 8th and smoke it to the face/ everybody asks me now/ you out of school touring countries, are you happy now?/ is your daddy proud?/ do you understand the city’s on your back?/ people treat me like an athlete now./ but im hidden by these giants, i’m a protostar/ era pro, no vans but the era low/life tough, learn and you grow/ so we live for the highs and we live though the lows/ nyck understand the consequence and never get it on to it/ used to follow donovan/ used to sleep in college now i just smoke the track never portin’ with the parliament/ and sort the arm and embalmin’ till the conflict is resolved in it/ don’t listen. when you make an effort then you blaming something different be responsible, gotta make a difference/ if you ain’t trying to eat, get the f-ck up out the kitchen/disgusted with all the ruckus like f-ck i’m trying to get it/busta, don’t be talking games if you ain’t bout it don’t deal with the kings if your cards ain’t valid/… i be more then what you talking bout slaughter ‘fore you brought him out, flossing till the coffin down/

[producer audio jones speaks]

i’ve been producing ever since i was fifteen, so about ten years now. my method for producing is just going in there…and it’s a feeling. rapfest is the best platform for producers, they show love. we finally got a place where we can shine!

[verse 3: gunplay]
gunplay…living legend, f-ck a fan base i’m frontin’ my man base/ home run hittin’ sliding up to the last base/no one realer/ triller than you dawg/ blind folded, still shooting in the fog/i’m all about a dolla’ what the f-ck is 2 quarters/use 1 old pistol, own 2 new corners/ rip peanut guy took him too soon from us/ anti-social f-ck all new comers/same old sh-t getting dollars and hoes/same old clip in the choppa’ i sold/brand new grip new commas and o’s/brand new rims and i polish them off/ got no time and talent to waste/shot my way out with a violent escape/staircase to the stage cameras and fame/all i know is tattoo tears bananas and pain

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