AKINYELE - Rob Swift (Live in Philly) lyrics

[Akineyle]

Yo, Virginia, check it out

One time, let me rhyme on this

Slow it down a little, slow it down one time

Slow it down one time for me God

Slow it down man, slow it down man

Slow it down

Yeahhhh, right about there, uhh

Yeah, check it, yo

Killin the mic when I be grabbin it

I'm like a kid to birth control pills

- cause yo, I'm not havin it!

Fuck that, it's the real rap

The ready whenever to react

It don't matter where I'm at, I don't carry maps

Guys you better recognize

I'm one of illest, lyricists, that ever exist

So watch your back like Zorro

I take a toll on your ass, like the triboro

Fuck it! I'm thorough

You niggaz better face the facts, or get smacked

in the face with the gat, I turn

pretty boys, into craig Macks

You know what I'm sayin, word up, word up

Aiyyo this is Ak-nel

Virginia, we out of here, yeah!