The Entertainer - Azazicc (prod. Scott Joplin)

WE BRINGIN' BACK 1902 WITH THIS ONE! OH THA BOY GON' KILL IT!

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Lyrics:

I’m poppin’ poison pills bitch, it makes me ill sick
Heard this noise and spilled it, oh the boy gon kill it
The way you nod your head like Bob who built it
I’ll build my own building go lodge at Hilton
Cookin’, grillin’, birds beats burger flippin’
Turn heat, murder killin’
Urge to eat, purge pillagin’
Servin’ up words that get me earnin’ millions
All you can eat feast no treats for the Gerber children

Dis still a clean flow, shit you could breathe bro!
Still I’m in y’alls head, amoeba, I mean YO
Low melanin got melatonins got myself a dream so I’m gonna need mo’
Think you got a peep hole?
I made that for my glory, I fuck it up period gets real gory, don’t forget the story
Y’alls best is Dory, Imma get myself a bag hurry then touch ass like Nemo

Give your girl paralysis i'm a demon, she deepthroat
Same reason I’m in her dreams bro, you sleep show
Call her over she on my Willy like Mickey on a steamboat
Grippin me like a Wiimote, strippin me like a street hoe
Never know the keynote still I make ‘em keep notes
Never making ketones, make my bread and eat bro
What denotes my genius? Lyrics, raps, beats, flow
Didn’t come to teach but since you’re here, let’s see.. Oh,
I got the flow to gettum, those bros regrettin’
Cuz I don’t end no session with a lazy message
Come for the lessons, stay for the music
I got the gravy - get some, and some crazy soup bitch,
This the type of shit to turn rap losers into fluent students
I talk mad trash but really anyone can do this
Cuz at the end of the day the only thing in your way is yourself, so quit losing

All the girlies want to fuck him, up to his knuckles
Shit I’m just throwing out mostly bricks but y’all ducking
Plain bread bait cuz y’all got shit taste, load the AK to train I’m goin huntin’
It’s great, made myself a plate of turducken
Put that in my gut it’s a buckturducken
Just a kid but with a little luck Imma grow up and be something, so I be ruckin’, so I keep buckin’

I hear you talk mad trash that’ll be that last thing y’all sayin’
Imma pack you with caps, on every track that I’m playin’
Drive by blastin’, bitch slappin’ and crackin' cuz I’m the master of my masters, turn you to a past stat then you playin’ static
I ain’t just knickin’ I got the knack I keep it kickin’, while I’m hittin’ spittin’ on the back, hittin’ licks on some snacks
Since I’m always on that back I’m bound to catch you lackin’, times ticking for you little tic tacs

Bumpin’ that, comin’ through,
With the banger, Scott Joplin produced
Y’all goofy like Looney Tunes, hope this ain’t news to you
Y’all loonie, stay single cuz you got no toons
Line to line from beginning to end
Like linen made of fax I only lack L’s, and
I’ll kill ‘em and kill ‘em and kill ‘em kill ‘em again
Load up a track I’m going in

End of the day the only thing in your way is yourself, so quit losing

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