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King Los

Kind Of A Big Deal

 

Kind Of A Big Deal

(album: Zero Gravity - 2010)


And this is Zero, uh, so you gon' need some nula
I would say fuck the world but I get tired after two nuts
Inspired by my father's death to hit harder than Tarvis left
A bit harder than brick walls, I missed all of them pit falls
Puffy like that referee that missed all of them big calls
Because the bitches and big cars'll blind you
I get called the best rapper alive just to remind you
And I ain't trying to shit on you but if the shoe fits on you
You just gon' have to wear it, walk in it amidst the ridicule
The winners do the strangest things, we don't hibernate
Our pupils dilated, we up for people to violate
I tie a snake in a knot, you sly fox
From The Wire better known as the home of the pine box
Behind gwap, get found behind rocks, there's so many crimes
Over your many blinds and watch so-so many times
I heard so many kinds of shots and at any time
Get robbed for any shine you got, Zero
I spell it Z-E-R-O, push horses like we be Zorro
Go harder for the dinero, hoping that we see tomorrow
These verses free to borrow, flow colder than East Chicago
God dag, if I stood up on my swag, I could see Toronto
I need that cheese like pronto and I ain't making pizza
Been known to carry beef, I ain't Jamaican neither
A million laps and running, I never take a breather
These rappers a bunch of girly actors, hey Kadejah
Regine, Max and 'Claire, I'm going in
Call me a house with the Tootie out, just call me over ten
Gifted, it's Mr. Kringle, the shit that make bitches tingle
And never ever took the radio, a living single
Sit calm and cool, y'all sitcoms comical
I start at S and skip the T, nigga I be on to you
But you don't get it, you super slow
I'm just a regular nigga that got a super flow
They study me super hard, you should call me Super Los
They know they can't fuck with me so they just claim they super close
You got a groupie ho, I got a group of hoes
I keep the top down, you'll never catch the coupe with clothes
This is Z to the E to the R to the O

done

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