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Chris Webby
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Webster Morgan
Givin adrenaline a rush Yo, it's webby listen up Italiano on the mic eatin spaghetti in a cup When I bust, can't label it Crazy sick and I'm dangerous
Take a rip from the dutchie and pass it to the left Chiropracter on the beat, I get it crackin like ya neck Swagger of a vet, keep these characters in check Like japan's nuclear reactors I'm a threat To the entire nothern hemisphere Let ennim know that webby's here Chuggin belvedere then I follow it with some everclear Got em like 'my God' them beatin me 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 That shit don't make sense like hellen keller with an ipod Top my fioso, drinkin a four loko Hit em with that dope flow, bullet time, slow mo Born in ochenta y ocho, han solo Always chasin pussy like a dog, call me todo Fuckers better feel the flow, ain't no big pussy's in my team Just a poly and a silvio, kill it though Here we go, flowin it sick, bonin your chick I'm the 23 year old al capone of this shit Holdin the chips, rollin up over a sip Even people on the needle aren't doper than this They formerly know me as chris, now I'm transformin
[Hook:] Beat serial killer, webster morgan Not a blood splatter analysis just the type to strike fear Givin all these punk rappers paralysis And they mad at this because I'm finally getting big And I no longer need a dollar like I did Since I was a kid I knew I had a purpose on this planet So I always played the hand I was dealt ... Till I ran shit, all in with my damn chips Got em scared to ante up, they foldin like a pamphlet
Slicker then a slip n slide, leavin crowds mystified Janitor at a rodeo, push that bullshit aside This is why webby be colossal with the flow The next generation of sopranos with the flow Run shit, lucky lucciano with the flow Not takin a math test but I'm a problem and you know I'm a pro, with the rhythm and I'm always gonan rock it man Labels fightin over me like elien gonzalez, fam This is what I do, spit raps and blow trees In the 203 with yo girl on both knees So who you think you tryin kid Got the heart of a lion Rollin deeper than giant squid Do it big shoot outs at high noon Beat killer, the fucking ted bundy of itunes When an instrumentals looking right I go and get the butcher knife And cut it up until I need a hook to write Went from a 98 altima and got a tinted black camaro Always sippin bottles of rum like jack sparrow Young rob denero, who charge like a pharoah More deadly than lego wasp with a loaded wuiver of arrows Bowsers back up in this bitch, the bad guy So when I steal your princess you don't gotta ask why I'm a beast and I show it through everything I'm recording
[Hook:] Beat serial killer, webster morgan Not a blood splatter analysis just the type to strike fear Givin all these punk rappers paralysis And they mad at this because I'm finally getting big And I no longer need a dollar like I did Since I was a kid I knew I had a purpose on this planet So I always played the hand I was dealt ... Till I ran shit, all in with my damn chips Got em scared to ante up, they foldin like a pamphlet
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