Jamba

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ClydeCyrus's Notes

Recording: http://youtu.be/ODq5UCje434

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Pause, I'm pretty sure you've never heard of me
And if you listen to the radio, then that's a certainty
But my verses hurt & weaken beats until they're burgundy
Increase the currency then I burn it to the third degree
Clever has no courtesy, forever on a murder spree
I see these rappers trying to copy J just like a cursive G
I'm serving beef the way these niggas crave it like the Burger King
And got I your bitches on me like some Jergens to a virgin's meat
Teach her 'bout the birds & bees & I can tell she learns with ease
Put your girl to sleep & then I'm lighting up the purple
Burning reefer with your local preacher prior to the sermon
And while they are in service, set a fire to the churches
See, you thought shit was sweet like maple syrup
But I'll leave you on the news, no Katie Couric
Better stay alert 'cause its April 1st and we pranking churches
Plus my ankles hurting from raping nurses & taking purses
Bitches tapping out for Hill with no submission holds
Getting smashed & now she still is strolling pigeon-toed
With a cash account that's filled with Homer Simpson dough
My rapping sounds like it is out solar system, hoe
Packing loaded pistols so I'm harvesting heat
Like a kitchen stove, flowing when I am walking these streets
Puffing ganja & weed, got a nigga falling asleep
But I'm grinding as if a nigga got a daughter to feed
Talking is cheap, so I make the concerts audience scream
Causing a scene, I'm a problem when I'm sparking the green
Mind is spinning like contents of a washing machine
And it isn't stopping until the fucking laundry is clean
Ignited on this mothership, I'm lighting up another spliff
I got Snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff
Flyer than that other bitch, a spider isn't touching this
Bitches taking turns just like a cypher for a hug & kiss
But hey, they're bound to do whatever it takes
For me to show them why the crowd a screaming "Clever is great"
I only take the ones I rate & say are better than 8
And tell the ugly ones, I'm sorry, I've got cheddar to make
Joe spots you lames from a whole block away
And he's so not ashamed to just load, cock & aim
Blast on that ass with a flow hot as flames
Now, you know who's going to win like a Globetrotters game
Bitch, I blow lots of Jane when I'm blazing the reefer
Flow is so fucking dope is almost gave you a seizure
Had to take you a breather, let it play through the speakers
Cause the bass & treble is crazier than Jaina Eguia
Shouts to my man Sebastian, we stuffed in the paddy wagon
For puffing the magic dragon & popping them aspirin tablets
Block hotter than Janet Jackson, I'm giving some satisfaction
To bitches that's always feinding for penis that's wrapped in magnums
Cause my dick is longer than the spinal cords of dinosaurs
Or distance from the bottom of the swimming pools to diving boards
Call my cock the Iron Horse the way it's driving whores insane
Fight a war with Jay, Ima leave yo ass on life support
Take it as a warning when you hear this lion roar
Random, Nick, Jay and Flip, nigga we're the final four
Walking through this quiet storm, awesome in it's highest form
Shining bright, so bitches stare at me until their eyes are sore

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ClydeCyrus
Member since September 22 2013

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