‘72 dolphins - vega7 the ronin lyrics
*verse*
ya’ll charlatans is selling your snake oil at a better bargain
these dumb heffers bought it
i be cheffing at the cauldron like ned baldwin
the pressure make every shot i take…take a extra second to fall in
i trained from long range shooting a medicine ball in
your style never developed cause that sh*t was already faulted
but watch these next chess moves you slug n*ggas gon’ feel extra salted
like every time a fan of mine go to pop the cassette of ‘lead wall’ in
i see tears from the edge of ya retinas falling
n*gga, that sh*t appalling!
goliath k!ller…death to the tallest
gon’ find yourself in a position next to a david like you jeff garlin
getting involved with them problems ain’t health conscious
you bled scarlet…and got reduced to a giant stain on a felt carpet
i went to lieutenant from a sargeant
i wasn’t blessed with the best tolerance
so i had to get adept at brawling
thought i was seth rollins *wooooo*
yea…ya’ll feasted in the kitchen b*tch…we was mess halling
next year performance?…the ‘72 record of the dolphins
with better offense
they hate me like i’m reggie at the garden this step back uh probably melt the leather off the spalding
ya’ll bothered…they saw me balling like lamelo up in charlotte
i beg you pardon?!
all i be hearing is heavy talking from all you kevin harlans
i’m in a cali king bed wit ya harlot
speaking of cali king that ass was bouncing like hydrolics on chevy impalas
man, these garbage rappers is gon’ f*ck around and just get me started…
devil may cry…dmc they treating me like i’m rev in hollis
revving up the harley like eddie lawson
i think we good now fellas we lost em
they ain’t get the plate number of what he sped off in
don’t even make sense for you to chase when i’m already gone
like i’m kelly clarkson
the meter jumped up to red from a yellow caution
i can’t spare the rod for you children ya’ll won’t develop off it
so ima have to put this belt to my offspring!
this sh*t gon’ feel like you fell in a mosh pit
your moms yelling like get the h*ll of him
the sh*t that made his father go grab the revolver then pop a sh*ll in marvin
n*gga, i’m heartless
this sh*t is carnage
i’m a devil incarnate
ya’ll comics is funny style like you lavell crawford
the van gogh brush had left the canvas soaked up…it’s a self portrait
this 2 minutes worth of torture
time altered…the sh*t just felt longer
was hidden like a stealth bomber
i turn ya town to a level from contra
then clip the helmet on ya…sh*t look like medal of honor
this ain’t rap, a spell was conjured thought it was melisandre
qgtm from farmers…back out to belle harbor
the carter
the carter
the carter…i said the m*th*f*ckin’ carter
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