Wally Boy Wonder

Wally Boy Wonder - Mad Mad Clever lyrics

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Chris B<br />

I don?t think you want to step in this cipher<br />

Fuckin? round with a dog, guess what<br />

Woo-haa<br />

I?ll bite ya<br />

Excite ya like the fourth of July<br />

I ain?t no lie<br />

I caught a glimpse of the new moon<br />

Under some slanted eyes<br />

Memorize the crowd<br />

Leavin? their tongues hanging and all<br />

Gawking and gasping<br />

Constantly asking<br />

Did you see what I saw?<br />

If this blueprint hits this combination<br />

Lets put it together<br />

See the hook put with Spark<br />

That?s way beyond clever<br />

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Wally Boy Wonder<br />

Chorus:<br />

Eyes itchy, green smoke, erupts, lit up<br />

Roll the windows up<br />

(Repeat)<br />

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Beats on wax while I laced the joint<br />

It?s like Da Vinci?s poetic forms<br />

Inscribed on silver point<br />

I?m on the scene, Magazines<br />

Clips and shits<br />

Making heads splatter<br />

Like super cooled glass<br />

Between all states of matter<br />

Kid I ain?t a gunfighter, but a blunt lighter<br />

But if it?s a Ez Wider, I?ll twist it tighter<br />

I?m on attack from the AK<br />

I avoid jacks from fat cats<br />

Or it?s fatality in 64 combats<br />

Then I disappear like reptile<br />

Child<br />

I freak a mild<br />

It?s my escape file<br />

JK rippin? up shit<br />

I?m mellow when my head?s lit<br />

The dagger performs the blunt split<br />

On this chest be this Caucasian crest<br />

Lyrics that sting just like a hornet?s nest<br />

I?m blunt blowed<br />

Explode in C4 bits<br />

Fuck the flashy videos<br />

I?d rather be on underground radios<br />

Getting blunted out in the studio<br />

Giving props to my peeps<br />

As I flash Adidas sneaks<br />

Wyze G, Mr. Blood and Mark 7<br />

We Mad Clever<br />

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Chorus:<br />

My clever mind manipulations of that monk<br />

Close kept cats smoke a blunt to this funk.<br />

(Repeat)<br />

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Wyze G<br />

On the set with Constantine<br />

I?m lifted mad high as a sky riser<br />

Sippin? E and J<br />

A 24 of Budwiser<br />

On the planet ain?t gonna find a emcee live a<br />

Then me Wyze G tha Analyza<br />

I stay black, Wally stay white<br />

Mad mad mad clever we stay tight<br />

Introducing Shorty Smooth and that?s J Knight<br />

When we ready for who ever<br />

Heads get severed<br />

When we put mad clever words together<br />

Wally rock the Shell Toe<br />

I?m in the Air Max, and hoody sweater<br />

Alright<br />

Who want to challenge us?<br />

Pursue it<br />

Come on<br />

Who want to test us?<br />

Do it Do it<br />

You don?t have a chance to step to it<br />

My shit wasn?t no river<br />

So you can?t run through it<br />

Your dry lyrics ain?t got enough fluid<br />

Never sleep on me and this amazing<br />

Crazy Caucasian<br />

Your facing annihilation<br />

Freakin? skills beyond John Blazin?<br />

I?ll let Sparks split ya with the sharp golden axe still twirlin?<br />

Wally laced the tracks<br />

You end up trapped up by his whirlwind<br />

I?m puffin? sacks in the back<br />

Gettin? a wax job from your girlfriend<br />

When I grab the mic, this is my throne<br />

When Wally bring the whirlwind<br />

My style is similar to a super cyclone<br />

Rappin? against me is fuckin? fatal in my zone<br />

When we preform, we drop shit worse than hell storms<br />

It?s bad weather<br />

Wyze G and Mark Samuel we Mad Clever<br />

What what what what we Mad Clever<br />

Know that<br />

My penetrating thoughts inner twine<br />

Through the mind<br />

No emcee can survive line for fuckin? line<br />

My illustrate rhyme is so divine<br />

I?m like any other guy sometimes<br />

Guzzle Mike Lemonade or a fifth of Balentine<br />

When I drop shit<br />

Hit like a elbow from Greg Valentine<br />

The hard hammer<br />

The ill critical lyrical body slammer<br />

More complex then your simple Country Grammar<br />

I burn slow like fire dro<br />

Your like a fifty sack of bammer<br />

Worthless<br />

I found out that you as a style was fake<br />

When I was scratch beneath the surface<br />

Me and Junior Knight supreme level<br />

Mad Mad Clever individuals<br />

Number one rule to this emcee shit<br />

Is be original<br />

Write the book right illustrated Shorty the Stoned Drunk Criminal<br />

Giving it to ya in ya face raw uncut<br />

Like Cuban coke<br />

Wyze G, Mark 7 we no joke<br />

What Mad Clever is how we stay<br />

And this is how me and JK get down in the A. K.<br />

That for sizzle<br />

I?m tellin? ya right now my nizzle<br />

When I make the spot hot, you best believe the sizzle<br />

Alright. That one. For me and my son<br />

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(Thanks to Alison for these lyrics)<br />

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