Afu-ra - All That Lyrics
[afu-ra]You know Im like a hop, skip and jump from slappin you senselessPerverted monk on this mic, you feel the sentenceHot vernacular scorch just like incenseIm intense, shit vibin like a sixth senseLyrics mutilated like x-menShower ya, devour ya, technique algebraSmoothness, movements, hallooed in the matrixFist held high, I raise it up to the ancientsInsightfully clear to you, how a master doRoll with the high and mighty flow tai chiQuench ya thirst, but first my journal high seasLyrical, mathematical, razzle and dazzle youEast new york, street talk, step with a better gameHydrate rhymes like I was gatoradeRockin a name, tappin your brainWith the sugar shane mosley doin it like its supposed to be[chorus 2x: afu-ra]They think they all that, steppin on them like they were doormatsWe bounce back and slap you with the raw tracksHeatin it up steadily, so heavenlyStraight up and down, streets bouncin off the melody[krumbsnatcha]Avoid the devils army, they want to harm meSalute to the gulliani, crack babies, and zombiesParkin lots, and drug spots, in the pots are coke rocksA million in the building, buildings protected by more blocksYoung childs, ghost smiles, money clips colored vialsStash fifty, in the world of bird city the warrantersSend the foreigners the coronersA mess no vest multiplied wounds on chestInvest in free markets, cream cheese and pocketsThree keys to a promise, stash keys in compartmentsDesert eagle my targets, hit ya lease I spark tiWe get the drop on ya spot, make it hot and unlock itFirearms make fireworks, I wonder where lies lurkWe bloodied up your shirt, all you saw was the fire sparkIm one of too many, who get amped off hennyPuttin cowards in cemeteries, kill willies for pennies[chorus 2x][hannibal stax]Sex, butchery meat rack material, superiorCrank that shit amplify the whole scenarioOff the level live or in stereoYoung hustle to stay ahead of stepFrom where your best bet is to rep yours, repetitiouslyCuz this veteran will thrash to wreck yours, repetitiouslyIf ever you get at me on some bullshit, flash quickExactly who the ***** I got pull withAutographed it for big number one with a bulletExpressin black glove love hood it down, how I put it downThis style aint never been shit to me, why would it now?I come forth with gun smoke, no petty read ya bound by honorThat I merk you in the hunt for a dollarAlive on the strength of power uDivine karma, allahs armor see you keep fraudulatinIll sick my wolves in your basement, with loaded shell casings[chorus 2x]
