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Lyrify.me

Tie a knot w/a music honey by Professor Dubz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2011

[Hooks : 1]

I keep on trying to, design these lines to, pull the concepts outta ma spine to, step in game, so, I'm supplying new, fresh concepts to combine through, this journey, will you accompany me, its thorny, I must pump many, units of thoughts, before I go corny, I must tie a knot w/a music honey..

[Bars :1]

Here i, begin ma fucking ride on lyrical vagabondage
A exploration between light & dark, back beyond age
Now, when I explore (axe-pole), the whole content iginite correspondence
The abundance amount of punches attacks ya almond cage
Ma rhymes are abusing lines dropin a pen innit (draw pin a pain in eat)
Theres no such medicine which can save ya from ma (ish-topin)/stopin rain in meat
But scorch, the heat out of man, to crop ya brain in sheet, but
Eric is sure that he'll pop the 10 in submit/(sub-meat) not
Add 1 + 0 to be the , no. 1 contender, to brawl lyrically, mad gun woah, he's yah
He bless the flare on facade, but neva ambush from back
Now yo flesh is under attack, how wud yo jam push the swag
Ya'll are complete pusillanimous, none of ya are famous
Fuckin necrophiliacs, ya'll are fucking so ignoramus
Ya'll just pretend to smash but only break moo' silly acts
That also in dream ?so yo take a break whole lilly craps
[Hooks : 2]

I keep on trying to, design these lines to, pull the concepts outta ma spine to, step in game, so, I'm supplying new, fresh concepts to combine through, this journey, will you accompany me, its thorny, I must pump many, units of thoughts, before I go corny, I must tie a knot w/a music honey..

[Bars : 2]

You better save/shave, coz I'm comin/cumin between ya, double 1
I'll drop ma love in alligators cave, n u'll stumble upon, some
Bullshit dat you do, n i'll come back w/ dual clip & shatt u boo
I'll suck yo blood to death like I'm a bat from kathmandu
I'll inhale that bud & exhale, coz I go mad on these cats through
This war like in bombshells in bag-had so these ass do, bark but no bite
When I swallow em there will be spark but no light
So, here I'm going to sell ma soul to the dark at tonight
So, I'm being prepared rolling paper to burn holy smoke, &
Keying mantras scrolling papers, hoping dat provokin sa-turn fully work
But I don't give a fuck even if he figures out I'm dissing hipo-crite
Coz he really sucks, he'll drown to abasement after I start flipin the tide
In a pad like an ocean(oh-son), that bitch must feel Ge's dedication
Coz while completing 2V huricane collide on that dyke's emotion
What ? pants shagging & crackin ya double 0 son ?
But ur already running out of number 1 like ahh lotion(low son)

[Hooks : 3]

I keep on trying to, design these lines to,pull the concepts outta ma spine to,step in game, so, I'm supplying new,fresh concepts to combine through,this journey, will you accompany me,its thorny, I must pump many,units of thoughts, before I go corny,i must tie a knot w/a music honey..
[Bars : 3]

Here I'm pushing the envelope, to go beyond lunatic, cause
I was deeply inspired by ma homeboi, he's very eccentric, pause
Before I take off, lemme check ma flaws, wait !
I can see no nuthin comin to break ma claws, yet /(closet)
This perhaps has truth, that ma blessin is disguise (bleshin is diss guyz)
& thas why ma bars keeps on addressing criminalize(Criminal Eyes)
I need no weapon to full stop these comas /commas
They starts to weep on, when I fuel up osama's , tricks
Ma punchlines gets on like leomyoma sticks, on ya all cranium, its
Keeps on bombing ya'll skull like a uranium, pricks
Now im consuming power in muscles like in hall of gymnasium, bitch
Orderin ya'll like a paper in a file w/ staples & stitch now
Drastic times calling me fa' drastic measures
Lyrical practice is fa' fantastic treasure
So I keep on exploring moo' bombastic pressure
& thas the reason why im havin enthusiastic pleasure

[Hooks : 4]

I keep on trying to, design these lines to,pull the concepts outta ma spine to,step in game, so, I'm supplying new,fresh concepts to combine through,this journey, will you accompany me,its thorny, I must pump many,units of thoughts, before I go corny,i must tie a knot w/a music honey..