CHERRY BOMB by TARiiiQ Lyrics
VERSE 1
Like a scripture, hitcha with the old time flow
Take a pictcha, I depict ya cold rhymes slow
Writing flows, up(on) my cellular phone
I combine the rhyme to match the time like spinnin vinyl
Cuz I know, since day one from a zygote
A refugee status, then hanging with the white folk
To get identity, thank my parents to let me grow
Word to kennedy, decide to try these rhymes and where the f*** they go
Its heltah sketch, and now time to let the brains blow
Hail sleet snow, hail the streets rest in piece cold
Less the peice, I release wicked mind flows
That f*** up yo spinal, bifida, get rid of ya, go
What im spittin the pinnacle of the formidable soooo, critical that you know
Multi-sylables kick like tae-kwon-doeeee
My minigun-ho elevate me like the prophet mo
Schemin for the bank roll, figaro figaro figaro
(Bout to blow)
(Scratch interlude)
Born a Muslim brother, so I ain't eating bacon
I'm just bakin, roast her like a pig, take the cake and ate it
Debating, whether im, part jamaican the waay I'm blazin, bussin up soundboys without no hesitation (soundbwoiiii)
Might get some lacerations the way I'm exhasterbating aberration with wordplay- fuck it I'm that amazing. (Uh)
I'm just emancipatin rhymes homie you can't hate it im an mc, i dont sing songs like clay Aiken
Super sayin bars if you know what I'm sayin maybe im insane in the brain but im slayin mothafuckaaa
You can't censor me
This ain't mtv
I'll battle rap any you weak mcs, try step to me,
My rest in piece, receipe
Sacred like its ancient Greece
This weapon that I'm holdin, Oracle unfolding destiny
You childs play, spumante, bambino I'm that Sicily
Sissy need an epiphany you couldn't pass the piff with me
Like a scripture, hitcha with the old time flow
Take a pictcha, I depict ya cold rhymes slow
Writing flows, up(on) my cellular phone
I combine the rhyme to match the time like spinnin vinyl
Cuz I know, since day one from a zygote
A refugee status, then hanging with the white folk
To get identity, thank my parents to let me grow
Word to kennedy, decide to try these rhymes and where the f*** they go
Its heltah sketch, and now time to let the brains blow
Hail sleet snow, hail the streets rest in piece cold
Less the peice, I release wicked mind flows
That f*** up yo spinal, bifida, get rid of ya, go
What im spittin the pinnacle of the formidable soooo, critical that you know
Multi-sylables kick like tae-kwon-doeeee
My minigun-ho elevate me like the prophet mo
Schemin for the bank roll, figaro figaro figaro
(Bout to blow)
(Scratch interlude)
Born a Muslim brother, so I ain't eating bacon
I'm just bakin, roast her like a pig, take the cake and ate it
Debating, whether im, part jamaican the waay I'm blazin, bussin up soundboys without no hesitation (soundbwoiiii)
Might get some lacerations the way I'm exhasterbating aberration with wordplay- fuck it I'm that amazing. (Uh)
I'm just emancipatin rhymes homie you can't hate it im an mc, i dont sing songs like clay Aiken
Super sayin bars if you know what I'm sayin maybe im insane in the brain but im slayin mothafuckaaa
You can't censor me
This ain't mtv
I'll battle rap any you weak mcs, try step to me,
My rest in piece, receipe
Sacred like its ancient Greece
This weapon that I'm holdin, Oracle unfolding destiny
You childs play, spumante, bambino I'm that Sicily
Sissy need an epiphany you couldn't pass the piff with me