Mike Twice

Mike Twice - SpacePortBrawl Song lyrics

rate me

Before you humans made up numbers,

I was the hieroglyphic symbol that meant first place/

Before my daddy dated my mama I,

Still planned to land my spaceship on my birthday/

(fire)I been ablaze since I was in the first grade/

and you are just amazed (a maze) like a lab rat,

stuck inside an abstract cavern or a cave/

entry level workers tryin to board my spaceship,

you must want a raise, just as long as you dont wanna race/

you gone boosters to support you "j's" (jordans)/

crazy you must like to smoke with J's (junkies) -work,

verbal zepplin watch me float on waves/

Eye of the tiger like a stripe Im tight enough that I could choke your gaze/

Laser beam focus graze on your open grave/

you want my powers? no...Thats like the braves trading Jerseys wit the Oakland A's/

I dont know what Im supossed to say, Im toting Zzz's tryn

to get some sleep while everybody else around me tote's K's (AK 47s)

so then I, so then I , so then I, so then I I bust back.......bam bam bam

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Un caulk, dont take the shot if you are not for sure/

Niggas standing in line dying to be Tupac Shakur/

but when you get shot hip hop is not the cure/

I'll push you toward the light and under the street but not the sewer/

The Grave....Digga could give it in different ways/

but Slick isnt innocent either, the villain of intricate renderings of infinite sentences

with, a pen and adrenaline filling the meter/

somebody go get me a hospital for the mentally ill its killing me/

literally while killing my enemies, intellectual states/

if there's a second to take then better not hesitate or better be pedaling/

Backwards or better be Hard, GOD, or better be great/

appears my "45" before you like 6 7 and 8/

you wont even get to reach the 9 or 10/

confined within the space where time will end and time begins/

my rhymes could bend a diamond friend till he's blind and dim/

so you see we're nothing alike, but ill pretend/

one thousand trims off of your lousy brim summa cum laude prim/

moving with crown and trim/

so there is no use of downing him/

may as well exalt what that blood bought brought and let that mug walk off/

and let that BITCH BREATHE!!! .

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Thanks to Mike Twice for correcting these lyrics

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