Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Referential

In vain like Mark Twain
I'm here to snatch the spotlight.
Demanding your attention
like a matador in a bull-fight.
We tight, rag a dag goodie gum,
hotter than Harry Potter
two particles de la sun.
Caught up in the mix,
can't escape this lifestyle.
Rocking dope kicks,
crashing parties wild-style.
Breaking it down like Orson Welles
I do it well,
perceive the moments clearly
so fuck a fairy tale.
Puff a luff, Puff a la
I look up to Richard Pryor,
lunatic lit a match and burned
himself to get higher.
Where in the world is Carmen San Diego?
I rap all over the map so Nickatina where's the yayo?
Ehyo ehya, Outkast and De La:
recognize this talent,
hook me up I ain't no faker.
in fact I'm straight stacked,
caught a shark by the gill,
so savage that after that
I put that mother on the grill.
Spiced it all up with the Jerk* from Jamaica,
washed it on down with a 40oz cause I'm a playa.
What?
Y'all hear me right, like Guru you know my steez.
Recline your busted sofa while your otter pops freeze,
wake up the rejects who live down the block,
cock back your arm and peg them with a soda pop.
Pop Rocks are the shit cause they make your tongue bubble,
fly chicks are the shit in the morning when they snuggle
academics suck dick when they say the world will crumble.
Stumble in my path, Duck I can see your x-ray.
i learned to see fast, duck, growing in the mothafucking Bay.

*Walkerswood jerk seasoning

No comments: