Dgz X Nygz (feat. Panchi of Nygz)

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Motherfucker I make power moves, with the power of Zeus
 A pack of rabid gorillas that just broke out of the zoo
 But not the zubalie brutally, beat 'em, eat 'em, they food to me
 Suckers foolishly fool with me, better stop the buffoonery
 I'm a lunatic, literally with looney bin lunacy
 Howlin' at a lunar eclipse, I'm losin' my shit
 Catch me on the moon with your bitch
 Refuelin' my ships, resuming my trip
 To Jupiter where humans are rumored to be like mutants
 I'm usin' a fireball that I'm shootin' outta my palms
 Like bombs, I'm napalm in this song
 I play beer pong with cups filled up with Energon
 There's a reason why me and Megatron don't get along
 I'm the evilest, rottenest, rippin' out your esophagus
 Put slugs in your mugs, see more blood than phlebotomists
 I'm a bottomless pit, Ap's the obvious pick
 When askin' who would impale you upon an obelisk tip
 Crash your grill like the plane on the cover of License To Ill
 Bitin' what I'm writin' just to heighten your skill
 But stealin' out my rap book won't get you a deal
 Black renaissance, scribe ill scripture with quills
 My sword is a pen that's protectin' my art
 Florescent colored Mozart, right from the heart
 I enlighten with the scrolls, Malachi York, act like you know
 I sent soldiers up in your fort
 We ain't the same nigga, you ain't cut from my cloth
 I rep Demigodz
 On top of water we walk, that's real talk
 That's for Bost and CT and New York
 Eat my ziti with tomato sauce, I don't do pork
 Stab Satan with the pitchfork, you switch when you walk
 Transves
 Faggot niggas can't be the best
 Black rhinos, stampede straight through your vest
 The ghetto Bobby Fischer, like Fresh with chess
 These faggots saw the Panchi chronicles and then I heard they hate it
 But I can't be violated or even decepticated
 I got gunners out in Brownsville, shooters from the east
 Killers out of Fort Greene, slicker than grease
 Brahs from Bushwick, that'll give a buck fifty
 To any bum dusty nigga who try to talk shifty
 It's best to befriend us, don't try to offend us
 I done fronted on niggas that's bigger than the bar tenders
 Make me dip until my pants pull up
 This .45 and push your fat ass into a curly fry
 You don't wanna play my blast on your wack broadcast?
 Then you and your whole staff can kiss my black ass
 Niggas take what I say back home, give it a listen
 Then revert to G religion like a Muslim or a Christian
 Or a Baptist or a Jew dude
 (Panch they love what you do)
 Yeah, I got 'em hypnotized like I'm doin' voodoo
 If I'm in the trench I'm manning the machine gun (man)
 You are Carl Jr. managing beef on buns (bitch)
 The whip creep with the 007 mods
 Press on the gear shift, missile at your entourage
 If I got time for a meeting, it's only cause I wanted to glare at my watch
 And find out I made a little mo' gwap (yup)
 The warning's on the wrapper like a cigarillo package
 The best blow to my ego's like you threw a pillow at it
 I'm off the chain but got it on lock when I write shit
 I'm on some Crocodile Dundee, "this is a knife" shit
 (Ain't my material dope?)
 So dirty it need antibacterial soap, I know you feelin' it though
 DGZ, NYGZ, we spit rampid
 Uncover your scams and
 You'll get a visit from Chris Hansen
 C dot Titled shoot chrome nozzles
 Dissin' rappers downhill in wheelchairs and make 'em perfect role models

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Duration
03:32
Key
6
Tempo
88 BPM

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