Funkmaster Flex - Fine Line Lyrics
(Redman)Ayo, this is PPP right hereand we don't give a ***** what y'all doin' in this rap game,Matter of fact, (sniff) I smell... *****!!!Yo Sauk, let it bang...(Saukrates)As mighty a man you've ever seen spitting amphetamineTo all those congested, my job raw never cleanA toast to the uncontested, murdererI mark your mistake as soon as you're rested, I heard of yaUnattended for your double breasted, bulletproof vest kidTime is money well invested, burning your press kitYa HEARD me, chic-ow, bless it and pass it leftwardsNever protested, the living proof manifestedWinkled your face, you better press it, menage-a-troisPut fist in thought, care to test it? If you dare I swearMotionless, I throw a stare in the eyes of uncommon wise soldierRise like Nike, shares growing older, snowball effect to snow boulderShow you love nigga, I'm iceberg with cold shoulderNo time for your manic, hazy rap attack partnerFuture darker than black permanent black... markerI part you from existence on solid groundOnly twelve inch but long distance, that's all I frownIs we hell or is we heaven bound?I bomb the target without a soundAin't nobody left around to hear itSipping fine wine and spirits on summer daysBy the South Pacific, cheddar sound better when specificCheddar look better when explicitCheddar get better when statistics rise like mama biscuitsAll 'n all, I'm having fun with gun'Cause world gave me gun, detonate the shells with my tongueI'm young plus I'm well hungThreat to intellect, also got your prize possession sprungI ride the fine line between yours and mine, check the designBre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublimePeep my shines