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Mr. FANTASTIC Lyrics - Artist : Aries
Yeah, yeah
It's that number nine shit Yo, yo Mind sharp 'nuff to split ya wide In the ride before five, hurry get inside See the prize, it's too bad, I got rid of my token No more playing games, 'cause they end up being frozen I did the devil dance, I see much better now I had like hella chances, wearing a metal mask This Doomzilla, I see the cream like chocolate, vanilla Grade A killer, call me Mr. Fantastic Go for home stretch ever since I started rapping (This Doomzilla, I see the cream like) Fuck with all the hate though, you should note take, though Pretty math teacher, yeah, she give me brain, though Aries just a young, dumb son-of-a-gun so watch out Pull the trigger, no turning tides, the time's now This is something that's been hidden for a decade Snag your pawns so it makes it easier to checkmate Steady livin' life, while I'm about that pride You can see it in my eyes, I'ma one of a kind 'Til my sights are blind and I'm living a lie If you claim you're the boss then what the fuck am I? Shit, levels above, flock 'til the pelicans come I want that gold in my hands, should be a hell of a run I took the mic to bless it nine million times They don't want that, spray rhymes at you and your comrade Gang of buccaneers, we ain't all bad I tell 'em go forth, we ain't never fall back (Killa, killa) Mr. Fantastic Go for home stretch ever since I started rapping Mr. Fantastic, this Doomzilla It's Doomzilla, microphone killa It's Doomzilla, he the microphone |
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