Hot Karl - Armand Assante lyrics

"Baby, don't let me suffer
Cause another won't do
Baby, don't let me suffer
Cause another won't do"

The game's on, Hot Karl dominates y'all ears
I'm making suckas disappear
Like Amil's career
I'm just joking but you having trouble coping
Cause you beating me is like
Def Leppard's drummer jump-roping
(not happening)
Cause me and Kanye made this real picante
And grande
While you suckas act Armand Assante
Suburban strangler, angled to rip a stranger
With lyrics so hard I even
Make Mystikal say "danger"
And right here's an MC that you should fear
Underground like snuff films
Throwing 'bows like Laimbeer
Crushing the rest 'til there
Ain't nobody left and if I don't go double
Platinum then I'm blaming Wyclef
So rhyme for rhyme
Line for line let's get it done
None other will do when my
Crew's out there having fun
Punchlines like landmines
Bensonhurst to Anaheim
I'm dropping dimes while y'all
Suckas silent like pantomimes what

Don't let me run off at the mouth

I'm always into something
Got everybody running it's my year, dawg
Warn Tyrese that I'm coming (I'm coming)
Fucking up the scene
Take away the self-esteem
The Jewish Jay-Z, call me William Hollastein
(Hova)
I keep attacking and send your crew packing
Nobody's feeling you
Like Kobe Bryant rapping (ouch)
So keep on yapping, it's obvious you hate me
Real racy, expose myself like I was K-Ci
Now I'm bringing new views to the table
Able to bring in more kids
Than Jermaine Dupri's label (so def)
Take you out and watch you
Blow come to an end
Able to go three the hard
Way without Puffy's friends (let's did it)
Changed the game before one song was finished
Spent so much cash
Made Farmclub go out of business (ching)
You ain't touching the Baldwins at all
It's a family dawg
Drink babies and suck balls like what

Don't let me run off at the mouth

Can't wait until I'm platinum
And drowning in wealth
So I can talk about my cash
And sound like everyone else
Wrecking this, more infectious than asbestos
Making heads bob up and down
Like motherfucking Pez dispensers
I'll take your wig and part it in the middle
Cause any one of ya mizzles
Ain't fucking with Hot Kizzle (nope)
And that's for shizzle, obvious and of course
Dangerous like sporting ice to
The next Source Awards
The shit I kick is on a unique level
And we call it rebel when we got
Some fights that we want settled
Beatin' em 'til they can't
Hear like Halle Berry
You try hard but still fuck up
Like Darryl Strawberry
Rip you apart, so baby don't start
Driving down Mulholland in a Hummer go-kart
This is lyric shit, tough shit, never soft
Hot Karl dot com, log on, fuck off fuck off

Don't let me run off at the mouth

Ripping up some lyric shit for you that is
In case you had any
Questions about the content yo

Kanye West uh
Right up in your grill like that