teelo the primate - competition lyrics
[intro]
..and my bic fl!ck the flame up..
..never sippin’ out the same cup..
..step they game up..
..but never came up..
[hook]
somebody tell my compet-tion to step they game up
like the started from the bottom but never came up
i fl!ck my bic, then my bic fl!ck the flame up
flow sick, we’re never sipping out the same cup
[verse 1]
what the f-ck? what happened to all my luck?
like i’m stuck on the bottom, i’m calling out for a truck
switch it up, nip-tuck. rippin’ sh-t, chickens cluck
still walk with a dip, still sip a double cup
watch the whole world go blind when they see my true colors
co-sign a no-ride, walking true blues brother
1 of 1. you will never see another
fixing to pop a trill-pill and go deep undercover
just the other day i was cruising through my city
keep it moving, keep it grooving
stay sharp, stay shifty
f-ck, i’m late. breaking a bill fifty
f-ck em, hate! trillbilly still filthy
[hook]
somebody tell my compet-tion to step they game up
like the started from the bottom but never came up
i fl!ck my bic, then my bic fl!ck the flame up
flow sick, we’re never sipping out the same cup
somebody tell my compet-tion to step they game up
like the started from the bottom but never came up
i fl!ck my bic, then my bic fl!ck the flame up
flow sick, we’re never sipping out the same cup
[verse 2]
they call me t. motherf-cker, who are you?
throwing up the “v” my records filled with w’s
some say the “x” turns me into the t-rex
that’s 2 triple stacks for the high-five voodoo hex
for the low i got that pill
for the high you’re trying to feel
for the record, i reckon i’m wrecking
let’s make a deal
keep reeling for the feeling if you’re feeling hope, still
but four flat tires could never catch a rolling stone wheel
b-tch i tote two barettas in my new nu sweater
and my totem pole told them hoes, i never even met her
one rappers trash rap’s another fools treasure
b-tch i rock a hot pot but i keep a cool kettle
this is what you get when i be mixing up that medicine
primate up at your door motherf-cker might as well just let us in
the ice i got you walking on’s already mega-thin
but i’m just posted up playing mega man on my sega gen..
[outro]
somebody tell my compet-tion to step they game up
like the started from the bottom but never came up
i fl!ck my bic, then my bic fl!ck the flame up
flow sick, we’re never sipping out the same cup
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