Rell Cypher by Rell Lyrics
Now that the lockout over, they been talkin all this jazz
They not them bulls with the heat,they Lebron not on the cavs
If we talkin bout ballin' im the 2012 Mavs
Or the 08 Celtics, yall the D league class
Watch and see me spazz,in my B.o.B bag
Cuz eight bars from them,make you ask where the talent go?
Sixteen from me would make you stop the whole fucking show
I wouldn't let them haters,make a penny off the dollar slow
I hit one they all fall,like dominoes
Pockets extranomical,haters watching how I go
Spit the shit to make you say damn let the nigga flow
Ryhmes nice,wrist cold from the ice
This rap thing is cake, im just cutting me a slice
Its yall fault, y'all shouldn't of put me in the cypher
Metaphoric wordplay,make me deadly like a sniper
Geared up like a biker,take ya girl if I like her they be checkin me for prints, say I murderin the cypher
Get a number, its a long line of haters
No thats not my hormones,i go hard for the paper
Top two be the team flow on special needs
And my boys just ball, u can call us Mr. Clean
Yea we all about the green,yall just thinkin bout the dream
Im like Popeye with the spinach, yall a can sweet peas
Tell them hater follow me, gotta keep it rated G
And you know I'm gettin buzz, like im at a spellin bee
If I kill it easily, imagine me at my best, face me and get a L,like a knights move in chess
Can't say im not blessed, one metaphor left
They be starin at my paper like they cheatin off my test
They not them bulls with the heat,they Lebron not on the cavs
If we talkin bout ballin' im the 2012 Mavs
Or the 08 Celtics, yall the D league class
Watch and see me spazz,in my B.o.B bag
Cuz eight bars from them,make you ask where the talent go?
Sixteen from me would make you stop the whole fucking show
I wouldn't let them haters,make a penny off the dollar slow
I hit one they all fall,like dominoes
Pockets extranomical,haters watching how I go
Spit the shit to make you say damn let the nigga flow
Ryhmes nice,wrist cold from the ice
This rap thing is cake, im just cutting me a slice
Its yall fault, y'all shouldn't of put me in the cypher
Metaphoric wordplay,make me deadly like a sniper
Geared up like a biker,take ya girl if I like her they be checkin me for prints, say I murderin the cypher
Get a number, its a long line of haters
No thats not my hormones,i go hard for the paper
Top two be the team flow on special needs
And my boys just ball, u can call us Mr. Clean
Yea we all about the green,yall just thinkin bout the dream
Im like Popeye with the spinach, yall a can sweet peas
Tell them hater follow me, gotta keep it rated G
And you know I'm gettin buzz, like im at a spellin bee
If I kill it easily, imagine me at my best, face me and get a L,like a knights move in chess
Can't say im not blessed, one metaphor left
They be starin at my paper like they cheatin off my test