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You know it. I drop BOMBS like a B-52, Drop psalms like a Bible off the back of the pew, Stay calm, like the '80s stay trippin' on 'ludes, Like the 90s stay trippin' bringin' me here to you. That's how I do it, you know I keep it fluid, I flow so smooth, all my verbiage is fluent, No verse hits late, no syllables truant, Got my angles all lined up, spitting congruence - And I bet you didn't ask about my transcript, fam, And I know you judged a book by its cover, **** And I bet you didn't think I'd call you out right here, Start addressing with respect as though we're peers, no fear, But here it is. Some folks stay out at night to reach for stars, I go home to dodge the fools askin' me to drop bars.
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 8:58 PM UTC
"hey, man, you look like you could drop bars"
You know it. I drop BOMBS like a B-52, Drop psalms like a Bible off the back of the pew, Stay calm, like the '80s stay trippin' on 'ludes, Like the 90s stay trippin' bringin' me here to you. That's how I do it, you know I keep it fluid, I flow so smooth, all my verbiage is fluent, No verse hits late, no syllables truant, Got my angles all lined up, spitting congruence - And I bet you didn't ask about my transcript, fam, And I know you judged a book by its cover, **** And I bet you didn't think I'd call you out right here, Start addressing with respect as though we're peers, no fear, But here it is. Some folks stay out at night to reach for stars, I go home to dodge the fools askin' me to drop bars.
This isn't the question I'm asked more than any other, but it sure does come up a lot!
chirurgeon
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 8:58 PM UTC
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