Apaulo Treed

Apaulo Treed - Defcon 2 lyrics

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Professional shit talking

Every knick sold in the park, I’m Chris Walken

Land slide upon us, defeat them by large margin

Check the billboard, bro, your shit ain’t even charting

What? Beg your pardon

Every feature I leave behind a carcass

Been ill, some skills have a pin in it that said…

Less than two commas I laugh in a small office

You ain’t talking money, my nigger, your language foreign

Less than two bitches at once, that shit is boring

The women indulge ‘cause I’m a …

A don like Michael Corleone, boss of the bosses

I get the profit, lye and share a portion

Can’t stop the profit ‘cause Mathew’s been anointed

What? Get acquainted, get upon it

You can even get with it or get lost, bitch

It’s the final warning, last stage, try to learn

Defcon 2, fast paced, spread the word

Tables get turned, yes it’s time for revenge

Defcon 2, last line of defense

It’s the final warning, last stage, try to learn

Defcon 2, fast paced, spread the word

Tables get turned, yes it’s time for revenge

Defcon 2, last line of defense

One rhyme and you guys are quite motionless

But it’s fine, I’m still writing, time has folded bolts

Five times I’m on my grind like socialists

Che stalker Guevara indict the show business

Rap’s poltergeist coming back with more style

Rocking varsity rap and black jaw defiles

Raging bull when I smack a whack grandpa in the chops

Paid in full in bold letters on the sweater that I rock

Never messing with the cops, just the 007

Got the license to kill, send them suckers to heaven

Motherfuckers keep rocking ‘bout stuff that never happens

Talentless challengers stuck in adolescence

I never retreat, though, ‘cause I’m meant to succeed

And I rap for my people, real … from the street

The trail blazer, hell raiser sent from beneath

Hip hop secret weapon to end all the weak

It’s the final warning, last stage, try to learn

Defcon 2, fast paced, spread the word

Tables get turned, yes it’s time for revenge

Defcon 2, last line of defense

It’s the final warning, last stage, try to learn

Defcon 2, fast paced, spread the word

Tables get turned, yes it’s time for revenge

Defcon 2, last line of defense

I do damage, a true savage

You just average, I’m hitting you with full metal jackets

Matter fact it’s target practice

You be ashes, while I be stuffing money in my mattress

Float like a butterfly, sting like …

Pedal to the medal ‘bout to roll right passed us

I’m four tough, you a toy like Hasbro

Your net worth is a third of my cash flow

Hit the West coast, too, see that, here we go

Three dimes, count for, five, in a ….

We ain’t making it rain, we make the sky fall

Black James Bond, global tech, attack your iPhone

Yes Apaulo Treed and Ragazino

Yes, we run more game than a casino

Stay blessed, I got them fangs from …

Kick back, relax, just max and count my …

It’s the final warning, last stage, try to learn

Defcon 2, fast paced, spread the word

Tables get turned, yes it’s time for revenge

Defcon 2, last line of defense

It’s the final warning, last stage, try to learn

Defcon 2, fast paced, spread the word

Tables get turned, yes it’s time for revenge

Defcon 2, last line of defense

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