Deadly Class (feat. Meyhem Lauren)

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Yeah Laurenivich (Look! Down there!)
 It's that Czarface shit
 Murderous wordplay
 My verbs slay
 Ya heard me?
 Yo, yo, let's go
 More rings the Mario Elie, rocking the Pelle
 On Bond Street, ordering salmon only the belly
 Peace to Toro, all my niggas wore 'lo
 Fuckin' with raw blow, never go to war slow
 Shit, I'm know for rocking silk collectibles
 Hardcore gutter, my style straight out of vestibules
 Now we at festivals throwing the crowd vegetables
 Looking fly on stage grabbing my testicles
 Four color camo, full clip don't need ammo
 Shooting with a broken strap like a ripped sandal
 Cop whips and crash 'em, pop guns and blast 'em
 Make cracks and stash 'em, come through and splash 'em
 Nigga acting wild is my style, it's all fashion
 Non-biodegradable team, we all-lasting
 Used to get home sick, now I'm getting sick of home
 So I breeze OT, getting some different dome
 I'm lights out sorta like closing time
 I'll body your soul and leave you with an open mind
 Skywalker with the force, call me Czar Fonz
 Going and blowing from the start like car bombs
 Rubber grips on the cordless, applaud this
 Girls behaving badly, I call Lucy lawless
 I'm on it, broadcast live from Ground Zero
 Culture savior, label the town hero
 Yeah your boys lost from the coin toss
 Know the slogan, can't beat 'em better join force
 In the 'hood like shitty apartments
 Hate me now on some Diddy and Nas shit
 City of God shit, mobbin', fedoras and cigars lit
 Face-czar, lock the block like a cal roarin'
 You talk about green son, I'm Hal Jordan
 I got money in my jeans, killer in my blood
 With shit like this yo I kill it like I peel a slug
 Rappers wanna feed off my buzz, I don't need all them hugs
 You my dog right? eat off them rugs
 I made Gs off a thug shit even though I'm a grown man
 Walk around holding hand of my son shit
 You can't spit that pun shit without having to punch shit
 We run shit, murder with words not on some gun shit
 I'm low down dirty and deceitful
 Landlord kick me out the crib said his residence was evil
 My face don't deserve to be sketched on an easel
 It belongs on a mountain next to legendary people
 I'm lethal, Czarface someone that the cops avoid
 Been killing y'all since Nick Fury was a caucazoid
 Mind's brilliant but it's twisted like the thoughts of Freud
 'Lo'd out, kiss the canvas like you box with Floyd
 I body rappers automatically
 And leave 'em deader than my iPhone battery
 "Got to get to someplace where I can plug in my extension cord and recharge."
 "An electrical outlet. Can he find one in time?"
 

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Duration
02:59
Key
9
Tempo
123 BPM

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