Aye
Yo it’s DBL back in the building (of course)
Yo Phil, you gave me some Killa Cam Dipset shit man
Let’s get it
Verse 1 (DBL)
This is that New God flow/ tell me it ain’t colossal/ this is that De La Soul/ I got this, Yo La Tengo/ this that Come Home With Me/ really it be that Oh Boy/ that Domo Oregato/ only if you call me Kilroy/ since 17 or 18 wanted to spit like an android/ go and hit up Shenron, get Big and Pac back and employ/ the G O A T’s, get their lessons, M V P/ aim for a G O D but settle for O M G/ wanted my own Black Hippy but the crew found me/ young gun don’t mix it up man we’re all rowdy/ about Cash Money like Baby, more hype than the Bay be/ and we can get in your head like when Vegeta met Baby
Hook (DBL)
We came we saw we conquered we kept they hype employed/ this grown man music, we play with beats like toys/ and they ain’t really been great since they made all state/ so don’t negotiate man, just try to bring the noise
Verse 2 (DBL)
I swear to God go and slob on my knob/ the whole squad’s got a job/ break through your facade/ against the odds no mirage/ hide in the cut, camouflage/ an odd squad, we can get loud as any band in a garage/ if you step up to us, go ahead and hit save/ each verse is a boss battle, tell me who can relate/ check the logic, don’t be coughing, put respect on the name/ that hate is for the birds, man please pull up any day/ they should call me Jason, this crew it got Argonaut ways/ we’ll run a train on a plane just to show that we’re paid/ so keep score at home while we eclipse the moon, any phase/ so I’ll let MasterRhymez tell it before the flow blows out your brains
Verse 3 (MasterRhymez)
Yo test my might, with this mic/ you ain’t ready for that plight/ I invite to be polite, but our levels aren’t alike/ I ignite when I write, pencil sparks will light up nights/ talent tall and we hot, it ain’t even Fahrenheit/ yo my crew the best, we who up next, potential to the ceiling/ I’ll abuse the rest, deduce what’s left, it’s nothing if I’m killing/ day and night, dark and light, badonkadonk versus no ass/ wack rappers exist so I can have some contrast/ no questioning/ I’m destined in my path for success to win/ my anger festering/ guess I gotta up my leveling/ I cannot let the Devil win/ We’ll beat you to the white meat/ then throw you to ground zero/ ‘till you look like Uncle Fester then/
Hook (DBL)
We came we saw we conquered we kept they hype employed/ this grown man music, we play with beats like toys/ and they ain’t really been great since they made all state/ so don’t negotiate man, just try to bring the noise
Verse 4 (MasterRhymez)
They say, Rhymez/ yo why you always bar heavy/ I refuse to have my reputation scarred heavy/ I’ll bomb deadly/ you let me it’s messy/ I’m prepping to have you stressing and counting body parts just like confetti/ motherfuckers keep talking but they ain’t really ready/ that’s like Bush having confidence in water levees/ watch them break when pressure applied, without a doubt/ these bars are stout, sit back and mourn the body count/ description of my bars, yo they always say it’s dumb sick/ you wanna see defeat, well I’ll hit you with that jump kick/ DBL was right, Rhymez on Deck, yo we run shit/ its funny cause we want our pockets on that Sherman Clump shit
Outro (MasterRhymez)
And that ain’t no lie yo
Like real talk
Like I want my shit allergic to Slim Fast, you feel me?
Don’t ever do a day of cardio in your mother fucking life!
Yo it’s DBL back in the building (of course)
Yo Phil, you gave me some Killa Cam Dipset shit man
Let’s get it
Verse 1 (DBL)
This is that New God flow/ tell me it ain’t colossal/ this is that De La Soul/ I got this, Yo La Tengo/ this that Come Home With Me/ really it be that Oh Boy/ that Domo Oregato/ only if you call me Kilroy/ since 17 or 18 wanted to spit like an android/ go and hit up Shenron, get Big and Pac back and employ/ the G O A T’s, get their lessons, M V P/ aim for a G O D but settle for O M G/ wanted my own Black Hippy but the crew found me/ young gun don’t mix it up man we’re all rowdy/ about Cash Money like Baby, more hype than the Bay be/ and we can get in your head like when Vegeta met Baby
Hook (DBL)
We came we saw we conquered we kept they hype employed/ this grown man music, we play with beats like toys/ and they ain’t really been great since they made all state/ so don’t negotiate man, just try to bring the noise
Verse 2 (DBL)
I swear to God go and slob on my knob/ the whole squad’s got a job/ break through your facade/ against the odds no mirage/ hide in the cut, camouflage/ an odd squad, we can get loud as any band in a garage/ if you step up to us, go ahead and hit save/ each verse is a boss battle, tell me who can relate/ check the logic, don’t be coughing, put respect on the name/ that hate is for the birds, man please pull up any day/ they should call me Jason, this crew it got Argonaut ways/ we’ll run a train on a plane just to show that we’re paid/ so keep score at home while we eclipse the moon, any phase/ so I’ll let MasterRhymez tell it before the flow blows out your brains
Verse 3 (MasterRhymez)
Yo test my might, with this mic/ you ain’t ready for that plight/ I invite to be polite, but our levels aren’t alike/ I ignite when I write, pencil sparks will light up nights/ talent tall and we hot, it ain’t even Fahrenheit/ yo my crew the best, we who up next, potential to the ceiling/ I’ll abuse the rest, deduce what’s left, it’s nothing if I’m killing/ day and night, dark and light, badonkadonk versus no ass/ wack rappers exist so I can have some contrast/ no questioning/ I’m destined in my path for success to win/ my anger festering/ guess I gotta up my leveling/ I cannot let the Devil win/ We’ll beat you to the white meat/ then throw you to ground zero/ ‘till you look like Uncle Fester then/
Hook (DBL)
We came we saw we conquered we kept they hype employed/ this grown man music, we play with beats like toys/ and they ain’t really been great since they made all state/ so don’t negotiate man, just try to bring the noise
Verse 4 (MasterRhymez)
They say, Rhymez/ yo why you always bar heavy/ I refuse to have my reputation scarred heavy/ I’ll bomb deadly/ you let me it’s messy/ I’m prepping to have you stressing and counting body parts just like confetti/ motherfuckers keep talking but they ain’t really ready/ that’s like Bush having confidence in water levees/ watch them break when pressure applied, without a doubt/ these bars are stout, sit back and mourn the body count/ description of my bars, yo they always say it’s dumb sick/ you wanna see defeat, well I’ll hit you with that jump kick/ DBL was right, Rhymez on Deck, yo we run shit/ its funny cause we want our pockets on that Sherman Clump shit
Outro (MasterRhymez)
And that ain’t no lie yo
Like real talk
Like I want my shit allergic to Slim Fast, you feel me?
Don’t ever do a day of cardio in your mother fucking life!
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