-INTRO-
Flow is the realest (nope!)...
Flow is the realest (Ugh!)
-VERSE 1- [Rufat]
Flow is the realest, bout as ill as
Lil' kids stuck up in the play pen, eating paint thinna
Bump it in yo' civic, with yo' windows tinted
Got yo' chick bouncing soo hard, made her pop a titty
My country ass just tryna make it in a city
Where designer names and cocaine make you look pretty
It's a cold cold game, gotta fly campaign
And these candidates can't handle it, or manage to remain
Blasting off, a wrassala (wrestler), who harass lightweights
It's a massacre... whooop!
Glide on suckas like a wave, my surfboard made outta 14k
Let the palm trees sway, not from oakland man
But we still from the bay
St. Pete, Game Deep, Hop up in a damn jeep
D Boy speakers got em bumpin like a stampede
-HOOK- [Rufat]
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, (3x)
What, what, what, hop off and get yours!
-VERSE 2- [Rufat]
Ugh! get yours
You busy poppin off and gettin loud with the words
I'm something like Pesci, piss me off and get served
Like a plate of Hors d'oeuvres, man you stepping on a turf
Where survival is a must, and the chatting won't work
I'm just tryin' to bring it home, you still slacking on first
Hi hater, de hydrated, and dying of thirst
When yo' mind on ya' money pussy comes with the perks
If you put it in reverse, then ya' hustle gets cursed
If ya' heart ain't in it, then ya' feelings get hurt
I'm too busy on the offensive to ever get offended
These stick and these stone weapons, ain't hitting my soul, check it
They kicking it cold turkey, I'm going for mo' seconds
No breakin' or recessing, like hanging with ol' Gretchen
Any begging for no blessings, just hitting em' all tekken
Consecutive head shots, we running it no questions
-HOOK- [Rufat]
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, (3x)
What, what, what, hop off and get yours!
-BRIDGE- [WYSS]
I'm bending corners with no place to go
Slow speeds will change you in no time soon
The future is yours, and your gold
Do you really need me gone?
Account for what I've done
Our stories will grow
And I thank you for holding me to it
It is positive change for me
-VERSE 3- [Rufat]
Started off in cyphers with a backpack
Nah I'm not a cracker, acting silly spittin' frat raps
Partly I'm armenian, hardly a kardashian
Wildin' like tasmanians, can you please say yo' name again?
What you ask fo'? I'm a asshole
Yeah I'm handsome, but I'm a hand full
Springing a leak, they cling in a week
They say I'm rough around the edges
I'm bohemian chic, sheesh!
Have it all, Have it all, what you waiting for?
I was once a lil' boy balling with his paytons on
Those came with the zippers, no shame for a mister
To take a desperate dame and send her to the clippers, I'm stern
Or lob her to griffin, like vlade I'm centered
La di da di, find someone slicka, is unlikely like asians with perms
I'm cherry picking, I ain't waiting my turn
I wasn't born with this pimping
I just took the time out to learn, word!
-HOOK- [Rufat]
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, (3x)
What, what, what, hop off and get yours!
-END BREAK- (SCREWED)
I'm bending corners with no place to go
Slow speeds will change you in no time soon
