MIB
• Written by user519438310
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Agent J, it's time.
It's time, Agent J (aight, Agent J, begin).
Straight out the big dungeons of rap.
The Drones drops deep as does my Agents.
I never hunting, 'cause to hunting is the Agents of reagents.
Beyond the walls of MIb, life is defined.
I think of Defeating monsters when I'm in a MIB state of mind.
Hope the jones got some stones.
My bones don't like no dirty headphones.
Run up to the hormones and get the homophones.
In a MIB state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The tall Drones?
You complain about zapping with a nurlizer.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the headphones.
I'm rappin' to the facility,
And I'm gonna move your utility.
Men in black, zapper, gun, like a weapons
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a trepans.
I can't take the zapping with a nurlizer, can't take the suit.
I woulda tried to discovring I guess I got no route.
I'm rappin' to the utility,
And I'm gonna move your facility.
Yea, yaz, in a MIB state of mind.
When I was young my Agents had a route.
I waz kicked out without no root.
I never thought I'd see that shoot.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Agents's attribute.
A great job is quite the cob.
Thinking of Defeating monsters. Yaz, thinking of Defeating monsters (Defeating monsters).
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user519438310
Member since December 2 2022