Diabolic, Vanderslice - Once Again lyrics
[Diabolic, Vanderslice - Once Again lyrics]
Check the rhyme and see Bolic
Go from broke to paid
I'ma shine solar rays while
You throwing shade
Your whole facade or as Remy said your
Whole "Fa-kade" is weak as fuck
Only time you want that's smoke as haze
So amazed, idiots buy the shit you sell
Jesus Christ
I was heaven sent to give 'em hell
The battle's on
Bolic weighed in and tipped the scales
So ask your son how's Chippendales
They tipping well? Ring the bell
Are you ready for a title fight?
Bunch of hoes, y'all just talking dash
No Michael Knight
Take a shot warning: if not, my rifle might
Make it hot in the building
Like Cory Lidle's flight
I'm too nice, y'all are wack: facts
The bar is set
High and now try and reach that
You marked for death
Murder shit, picture Big L on Bob & Stretch
Loaded Lux maybe Black Thought bombarded Flex
Once again
Once again Vanderslice flips some fire shit
I don't care
Bring your crew who you dying with
Tell 'em all they can suck my entire dick
Y'all are puss, DNA from vagina lips
I'm the shit
Y'all are bitch made from Adam's rib
They took a piece then made you
Fucked then had some kids
Here we are, bunch of nerds mad at how I live
I'm Redman when MTV showed up at his crib
Check the fridge
Nike box filled with dollar bills
Don't give a fuck, Bolic's ill
Balls of solid steel my block is real
Pushers push while they popping pills
Give babies H
Like that little thot on Doctor Phil
Poppy fields, soldiers guarding Afghanistan
Then ship it here, CIA always had a plan
To wipe us out, feed 'em dope
Speed and Ativan
Not this time, fight for mine
Not your average man once again
I suggest get the fuck out of Bolic's face
Or get your jaw wired like Jamie Foxx in Ray
Hit the ground hard enough
That tectonic plates
Tremble like Michael J Fox and Ali shake
Its commonplace
Bolic may mix some Jack and beer
Hop on stage
Slug your front man like Atmosphere
Knocking you into next week or back a year
Way back when when Rocksteady
Happened at the pier
Battle there in the crowd loud
With Block an them tone an Pat
Cypherfest plus Icon and Pen
Cole and Tabs, thats the squad
Triple Optix stand
Still the truth, dropping gems
We don't follow trends lost some friends
Over time some were left deceased
For you I drop classic shit
Liar and a Thief, Fightin' Words, Disconnect
Whatever gets released once again
Go from broke to paid
I'ma shine solar rays while
You throwing shade
Your whole facade or as Remy said your
Whole "Fa-kade" is weak as fuck
Only time you want that's smoke as haze
So amazed, idiots buy the shit you sell
Jesus Christ
I was heaven sent to give 'em hell
The battle's on
Bolic weighed in and tipped the scales
So ask your son how's Chippendales
They tipping well? Ring the bell
Are you ready for a title fight?
Bunch of hoes, y'all just talking dash
No Michael Knight
Take a shot warning: if not, my rifle might
Make it hot in the building
Like Cory Lidle's flight
I'm too nice, y'all are wack: facts
The bar is set
High and now try and reach that
You marked for death
Murder shit, picture Big L on Bob & Stretch
Loaded Lux maybe Black Thought bombarded Flex
Once again
Once again Vanderslice flips some fire shit
I don't care
Bring your crew who you dying with
Tell 'em all they can suck my entire dick
Y'all are puss, DNA from vagina lips
I'm the shit
Y'all are bitch made from Adam's rib
They took a piece then made you
Fucked then had some kids
Here we are, bunch of nerds mad at how I live
I'm Redman when MTV showed up at his crib
Check the fridge
Nike box filled with dollar bills
Don't give a fuck, Bolic's ill
Balls of solid steel my block is real
Pushers push while they popping pills
Give babies H
Like that little thot on Doctor Phil
Poppy fields, soldiers guarding Afghanistan
Then ship it here, CIA always had a plan
To wipe us out, feed 'em dope
Speed and Ativan
Not this time, fight for mine
Not your average man once again
I suggest get the fuck out of Bolic's face
Or get your jaw wired like Jamie Foxx in Ray
Hit the ground hard enough
That tectonic plates
Tremble like Michael J Fox and Ali shake
Its commonplace
Bolic may mix some Jack and beer
Hop on stage
Slug your front man like Atmosphere
Knocking you into next week or back a year
Way back when when Rocksteady
Happened at the pier
Battle there in the crowd loud
With Block an them tone an Pat
Cypherfest plus Icon and Pen
Cole and Tabs, thats the squad
Triple Optix stand
Still the truth, dropping gems
We don't follow trends lost some friends
Over time some were left deceased
For you I drop classic shit
Liar and a Thief, Fightin' Words, Disconnect
Whatever gets released once again