Gazzillion Ear
(专辑: Born Like This - 2009)
Villain man never ran with krills in his hand and Won't stop rocking til he clocked in a
gazillion grand Tilling the
wasteland sands Raps on backs of treasure maps, stacks to the
ceiling fan He rest when he's ashes Ask 'em after ten miles in his galoshes, smashes stashes Chip on his shoulder with a
slip on holster A
clip, a
folder and his grip on a
boulder bolster They supposed to know, it show when his aura glow Get from out the
row, when he get dough, it's horrible Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the
fess For 10 K's, he'll cave a
chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the
dub will get ya trickles The
best ballers pitch in and rub together nickels But tut tut, he 'bout to change the
price again It go up each time he blow up like hydrogen Villain here, have 'em shrilling in fear And won't stop top illing 'til he a
gazillionaire Grilling stare, yeah, ya boy had drama Got 'em on a
mental plane, avoided bad karma Once sold an inbred skinhead a
nigga joke Plus a
brand new chrome smoker with the
triggers broke I
thought I
told 'em, "Firing pins was separate" He find out later when he tries to go and rep it Took a
Jehovah money for a
Arabic Torah Charged in advance to translate it and ignored it sorta One monkey don't stop no slaughter A
junkie wanna cop a
quarter ton, run for the
border Know the
drill, it ain't worth the
overkill Flow skill, still, there's no thrill Fill a
billion 10K bills in his pill'a Villa', when it gets realer, split the
skrilla with Dilla (Dilla) mix, mix, mix Do a
deal for kicks and get rich quick Sketch lyric, bet'cha bottom nick on some vic Ick from the
drumstick come with the
dumb shtick Sick slick, hidden in a
book The
only way they find it if you're spitting in a
hook Listen, don't look now, keep walking Traded three beans for this cow, cheap talking Hawk men stalking hear that we hawking often Coughing to a
coffin, might as well scoff the
pork then He's like Worf, some say stronger though Off the
top, Jay Strongbow, play along bro Wear a
mask like yo, off The
Gong Show Flow slow as Mongo, Don Juan thong pro For ya info when he's not practicing Jim Crow A
actress and some nympho bimbo He's playing Ray J, the
old tape DOOM—well what can I
say like JJ in a
gold cape Fill it to the
rim like brim Villain and ya won't find him in no gym Probably a
foggy bog with the
frogs With a
dot on the
guard as he squat on a
log Half cocked and half baked Used to keep a
full stock of work, half rocked and half shake My mistake, sign a
track agreement For more G's than lines and cracks in the
cement In any event, it's fake like wrestling Get 'em like Jake The
Snake on mescalines Ahem, elixir for the
dry throat Tried to hit the
high note, Villain since a
itsy bitsy zygote By remote, send in the
meat wagon Bragging MC's packed in with they feets dragging These stats are staggering Had his Ph.D in indiscreet street haggling Villain—his agenda is clear Ending this year with dividends to spare, here It's not meant for the
seeing Went through the
ceiling after entering his center being A
new meaning to sales through the
roof Guaranteed raw and saw his truth was truth, proof It's the
return of the
tramp Who do a
duet jam when Ernest goes to camp For the
right earn, kna'mean like Vern We need some more oil for the
machines to burn, learn Jiminy crickets He gets lucky like winning free tickets off sickly lyrics One man's waste is another man's soap Son's fanbase know the
brotha man's dope A
real weirdo with a
bugged rare flow And the
way his hair grow was ugly as a
scarecrow He wears a
mask so the
charge won't grab On a
rooftop with a
large stone slab Heads up, talk white and thought niggerish Refuse to walk tight and got his off the
vigorish Black licorice and equally as yucky How he handled the
money was strictly Dan Stuckie Monkey hustle, man on fire Later for the
date than the
Hadron Collider And cost more, it be seeming like a
style DOOM leave the
competition steaming like a
pile Smile, ding! Sparkling jewels In effect like alternate side of the
street parking rules Fools, the
roach was never dead Live for a
week then dehydrate with a
severed head Instead, it was depicted as flicked in Split, the
wicks lit (Can you dig it?) We have got to try and find DOOM! Good luck!