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modenine – formidable كلمات اغاني

[introduction]
my tiger kung-fu is better than yours
i don’t think you’re good enough to avenge your master

g-lynx y’all!
guess who’s back!
modenine!
he’s back!

[verse 1]
if life’s a b-tch, then procrastination is a cheap ho!
i’m the president of rap, so i address my people
every time i grab the microphone and make my t–th show
it’s excitement like watching s-x through a peep hole
negro! you better not be there when i pounce
you’re the broke rapper, even your mic-checks bounce
one ounce of pimp juice, you never owned, you never lie?
you’s a virgin, that’s why you’re f-cking a pie
ducking from i, dodge like american cars
punchlines and bars
f-ck the hunger, i got the thirst
to spit the cypher unrehe-rs-d
till my lungs burst
serving you with a verse i consider my worst
so what if i curse? i got it in my rap like a mummy
all eyes on lauryn hill’s figure, f-ck tommy
not funny. the mainstream, i flow with it
my stomach has a bad sense of humor so i don’t joke with it

[chorus]
this man has no respect for me
[?] i know your [?]
do you know what nemesis means
[?]
i don’t think you’re good enough
[?] formidable
admit it, am i not? i’m better than you

[verse 2]
i don’t kid and play
when i display, i diss kids
you misfits colliding with i, crumble like biscuits
my album breaks ground like yolk so you whisk it
off the shelf. you need sp-ce? i throw your diskette
and save the hard drive for your chick
with too much lipstick!
put me on a track i rips it
i’m mr. fix it. mr. get ballistic
to break your back, i sh-t on bad boys like 2pac
on new tracks, i train the crews till they call me coach
and i reproach a wack pun for every rhyme he posts
switched my accent. i’ma k!ll you like a f-cking roach if you approach
i squash your puny frame with a high kick
the nature of my victory is cyclic;
perfect; and never once was it pyrrhic!
hip hop is dying slowly watch me revive it
bring forth the holocaust, few will survive it

[chorus]

[verse 3]
step to me and get left in still mode like my statue
when you run, you’re like the flu in winter, i catch you
aaatsu! let me come again, rewind selector
i’m real so you see me on your cinema projector
the trojan is for your girlfriend, she called me hector
i hit that! word on the street is you only pecked her
esoteric verses i spit put crews on stretchers
you get the stick treatment, my dogs will fetch ya
i don’t drive by i walk on crews with my sketchers
crosshatcher ’cause you’re always acting shady
soup like gravy – i’ll scar you like seals without the navy
maybe i might cut you open to keep you short
if you life was a play, then i’m bored to the gut
jumped on stage, possessed the director and screamed cut
’cause you specialize in kissing batty man b-tt
it’s a wrap, folks, like the mummy of king tut!

[chorus]

- modenine

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