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Gregory Mfeka

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Look both ways before you double cross me

X marks the spot on yo ass, pin the tail on donkey

King Kong, king Gregory demote your Donkey Kong ass niggaRegulate and rearrange the top rappers

Y′all just crash test dumbass dummies

Dubbed by me, bitch you don't want a piece of this nigga

Silvers poon in yo mouth, don′t you get comfortable at yo spot my nigga

SWAT team when I pass by leave a trace like disasters

True it's evident that I'm vital to rap

Dynamic and filled with dynamite, decimate then relax

I stay discreet just incase they wanna do battle

Big black wolf Greggie gon′ slaughter the whole cattle

Like a rapper gone for long now back to doing collateral damage

Both middle fingers out the window like 2Pac in a caddy

Now push a nigga to thee edge and thereafter

Pray I fall and don′t return cause when I'm pissed you′ll feel the bladder

I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints

Rapping like I′m bout to spook the game in my old kicks (haha)

Recording on a phone hope it don't explode

Like yo bitch on my dick all day long

I′m on the phone with God about my blueprints

Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks (haha)

Recording on a phone hope it don't explode

Like yo bitch on my dick all day long

Hold this M249

The black Rambo bout to decimate the game to oblivion

Forever repeating this till they all feel emotional

Like a pastor that can′t penetrate an atheist mental

I′m sober but still a danger to all

I'm no killer but don′t you test me at all, give you score surpasses the mark

Now yo bitch screaming my name till they panties splash

I see you've acquired similar taste with yo bitch ass (listen)

I rap like I′m on antidote, you wouldn't know

Slap a god wanna be rapper until their halo broke

Walking lateral like a crab at the coast tryna get to the ocean for the water you thirst for long

Look at you from a distance

My bars will determine your fate if you didn′t listen, to the hints that I've been hinting

Game over, you ain't qualified bitch

Realest in the room that could take on the top six like thee illuminati sponsored a nigg′

I′m on the phone with God about my blueprints

Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks (haha)

Recording on a phone hope it don′t explode

Like yo bitch on my dick all day long

I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints

Rapping like I′m bout to spook the game in my old kicks (haha)

Recording on a phone hope it don't explode

Like yo bitch on my dick all day long

I make it rain, wash out all of the fake

Let the realest of rap, gain access and penetrate

Stayin ten toes down

Over dose on adrenaline never let my mind tell me that I′m out (listen)

Claim you ready for the crown, bitch my surety is loud

On the clock like father time and Cronus on my side

Take my time with the craft, till y'all wanna craft battle

This that hood Star Wars, where a nigga fly by (shot), peddle to the meddle

A nigga size nine, then my dick size

Stomp thee industry like nine fucking times stuck under my shoes like bubblegum

Scrape it off my chucks, then chuckle up

I double up when I rap like two Pac's in fact

Like two Biggies, I′m ill with it, sneeze and get blessed

That reminds me, shout out to my nigga, with the blessed brand, listen

Go copp you some like a sheriff arresting blacks

I′m on the phone with God about my blueprints

Rapping like I'm bout to spook the game in my old kicks (haha)

Recording on a phone hope it don′t explode

Like yo bitch on my dick all day long

I'm on the phone with God about my blueprints

Rapping like I′m bout to spook the game in my old kicks (haha)

Recording on a phone hope it don't explode

Like yo bitch on my dick all day long

Lagu lain oleh Gregory Mfeka