Tha God Fahim
Phi Slamma...
[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
Yo, I play in Phi Slama Jama, what you workin' with? ([?])
Berkowitz, bystanders' scanners on alert for this
Got a lil' fame for the grammar and the purchases (Uh)
The courage is, 100 shot 'nana's for the nervousness (Brrr)
Disturbances, twist 'em like a bandage on a tourniquet (Fuck outta here)
Twist 'em like a volt, when I'm pourin' up a Fanta with some Perc in it
Herkin' it, jerkin' it, detergent and dirt in the Maytag
Racks advertisements, who won the tournament?
Drip, you watchin' all the Swiss
Charter for the giants with some bitch, get you a whiff, official as shit
[Verse 2: Your Old Droog]
The main focus [?], don't look so quizzical
Droogie Howser, MD, they pay me for the physicals
Prescribe the rhymes, real drugs for y'all to listen to
The taste never medicinal, eat it up, straight bravado
Braggadocios in the form of 100 milligram dosage
Got it sounding like a Killa Cam opus
Computers puting, we know that bootin' and uprootin' ain't prudent
Just wanna control rap like Putin
Try and come to a peaceful and poised resolution
Even though most of these tapes out, straight noise pollution
And I'll never get bought, them hoes losin'
Rap but listen to the weather reports, no fusions
Geese fly east, it's Duck CZN on the fleece
Opposition ain't the genuine articles, they puff piece
[Verse 3: Tha God Fahim]
I keep the pump like a pump fake
Lower the birthrate, more buckshot make the earth quake (Brrr)
You pump brakes, knowin' that you made the wrong move
Unload the ammo, wettin' n***as like carpools (Zazazazazaza)
I rock the camo, make sure the lifestyle is substantial
On some righteously wicked shit, gun on the mantle
Ain't no hootin' or bickerin', shows get cancelled
Rip you like a vinyl from a DJ sample
Stand for something n***a, fall for anything (Fall for anything)
Air Pythons, Versace with the Billie jeans
And you know I got the steam with it out to many things
I give you wings when I empty out the mini thing (Brrr)
[Outro]
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