lirik lagu royal fam - mic ammo (extended remix)
[intro: movie sample]
where do i know you from huh?
how’s everything in the business huh?
do i know you?
no, do i know you?
f~ck outta here man, get out of here
suck on this
(gun shot)
[various samples scratched]
(i load my clip and though my eyes blurry)
(i’ll leave you full of clips like the moon blocking the sun)
(you’ll be hearing organs if you leaving orphans)
(carry on like my brothers did)
[verse 1: dreddy kruger]
my clan is thick like plaster, bust ya, slash ya
dutch master rapper, white cracker slapper
twist darts like cappa when i smoke trees before and after supreme rapper jaw tapper
tracks by true master, john the baptist, b~tch
nothin’ but classic hits from miami to bushwick
my voice alone attracts motherf~ckers in masses
fat asses with glasses, 85% of you hot dogs sound like asses you’re soft like ashes, lookin’ funny like rashes
[chorus: timbo king]
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic, it only takes one mic for you to take a loss, it only takes one mic, one mic, one mic, it only takes one mic for you to take a loss
[verse 2: timbo king]
i’m like straight up oak, y’all n~ggas just plain panel
guns from el salvador, ask mic ammo
crossfire, bullets ricochet horizontal
brooklyn bridge/verrazano, n~ggas know the motto
so follow the path, acknowledge the craft
swallowed a whole bottle of math since biology glass
grand archery, bow and arrow split your grand larceny
apple on the head, robin hood’s robbin’ goods
in these wild lands, a desert eagle in a child’s hand
your style’s bland, my styles blend earth, wind, fire, water
you never know, my son might f~ck mariah’s daughter
ill visions of victory without a battle
breeze through tracks like cold winds throughout seattle
sound travels through fiber~optics under gravel
dominate it’s 360 and it try to handle
n~ggas try to handle
[chorus: timbo king]
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic for you to take a loss
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic for you to take a loss
[verse 3: timbo king]
yo, rhyme calisthenics, jumping~jacks, push~ups, do a set of twenty
twenty bars, runnin’ round the block
bench press y’all, steel weights, computer hacker
call me ill gates, curls, you see the muscles
girls see muscles, track and field
timb~nastics, backflip off of high hats
fly and tuck, don’t give a flyin f~ck
life’s a hurdle from broadway to myrtle
i’m athletic, well trained
h~ll rain with the best jab in the business
voice boxer, throat flurries
hit you with the ’don’t worries’
spin around cartwheel, yo my heart feels no sorrow
you f~ckin with royal famous, bring it
for the projects, n~ggas throwing objects at n~ggas
jack n~ggas, yo, you one of those rap n~ggas
hold your square, my circle is gunnin’
poppin’ sh~t like this since my uncle was numbin’
stay dumb off the green gum
b~tches on my d~ck wanna see me cum
income, outcome, all bums, albums
the streets wanna know why and how come
the streets wanna know why and how come
[chorus: timbo king]
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic for you to take a loss
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic for you to take a loss
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic for you to take a loss
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic for you to take a loss
[verse 4: bronze nazareth]
yo, it only takes one mic to send you to the steeple
guns from detroit streets, ask desert eagle
fire lance and blade dance, our bayonets swivel
punch you with the louis fist, tongue twist the missile
shot off chips and shards, thoughts can strip cars
ricochet off of jimmy’s guitar and god’s stars
fell to the earth, i caught ’em and threw ’em at you
blowguns javelins travelin through your statue
circle the blocks like dust from the trade center
words merge alloys, wrecking ball and bronze chamber
they can’t remember the name of the calm stranger
hit the fridge, flesh of the night like skyscr~per
see bronze facing your dreams, your alien beams
laser shine burn through your grandma’s favorite pot
voyage through tentacles, shape was cylindrical
mic ammo crack your skull like an axe that’s dull
[refrain: dreddy kruger]
my clan is thick like plaster, bust ya, slash ya
dutch master rapper, white cracker slapper
my clan is thick like plaster, bust ya, slash ya
dutch master rapper, white cracker slapper
[chorus: timbo king]
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
f~ck a five mic, f~ck~a f~ck~a five mic
it only take one mic
[outro: sample]
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