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steven malcolm - that werk rmx lyrics
chorus
i’ma give’em that work//
strapped with the word i got’em//
m.j with the fade-away, you don’t want them problems//
i’ma give’em that work//
strapped with the word i got’em//
how they gon’ stop’em//
when god that’s inside him’s rockin’ him boy//
verse 1 (steven malcolm)
that work, like a dope boy on that corner// (all in the corner)
chillin’ with the rock and my sixteen//
got him talking through me like i’m ill with the lip-sync// (yah)
sk!lled with the flow game, same with the flame and the word is the propane//
‘bout time i go berserk, speed it up on’em//
boy i’m about to give you that work// (let’s go)
as i hit em with spiritual, medical, lyrical rhythm, like here’s all the physical//
seeking what they would ridicule thinking that, to be trivial//
but if they knew the pinnacle – knowing the christ//
then they would truly know life//
see what is biblical, many would say is cynical //
i’m taking up my cross, thinking about the sin to k!ll//
grippin’ up the enemy, hitting him with the trinity//
know many be doubting, but i ain’t trippin’ i’ma give’em that work//
see what ima do is straight dominate homie i live by the spirit//
can’t help to listen, it’s that real talk, flavor in your ear// (let’s get it)
thinking you have seen bad before, i’m ‘bout to show that boy worse//
p-ss me the rock, ain’t no stopping me on my turf//
chorus
verse 2 (emye)
it’s evident ya’ boy emye came straight from the bottom//
the kid’s really a problem, they ain’t able to solve’em//
blazin’ like in sodom, but straighter than a column//
i’m bathing in amazing grace of the holy father//
it doesn’t matter whether or not they gonna let’em//
get in the game, i’ma just aim, serve’em and blessem’//
working a sweat, cuz it’s his name – we gonna tell’em//
releasing my aggression, i fetch’em like gawvi – get em//
i’m standing on a biblical pinnacle like a lyrical general//
what i pen into a sentence, yo i spit at you//
pikachu individuals, shock em with my polygonal//
critical syllables that are combusting like in chemicals//
locking it like a criminal, c-cking it then i riddle you//
devil you are so pitiful, bet you lose i rescinder you//
get a clue like scooby-doo//
yeah you are truly headed to h-ll//
can’t you tell like a kettle you gonna get it dude?/
hop on the pot – yeah flame on/
get to grilling – filet mignon//
steven malcolm on the hook and got the bait on/
fishing and speaking for christ like a liaison//
so get strapped on the back of these acrobat rappers/
we backpacking the wackest and body-bag trash’em//
the next act on the map, repping the last adam//
we got’em saying “dag-nabit!”
‘cause we give’em that work//
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