Malcolm DeWayne, Skyzoo, Fashawn - Skyline lyrics

Spillin’ these soliloquies, I kill MCs
I don’t give a pho i’m so Vietnamese
Aim at your nuh! And then the semi I squeeze
It’s more than the bucks
I got penniless needs if I put a pen
To the mead feel a million degrees
I descended from G’s
Den filled up with thieves
You feel offended then please
Take a minute to breathe
I’m demented, indeed roll Dominican leaves
Bare arms, I got rid of my sleeves
When in NYC, I rock cinnamon trees
Popped plenty of P’s, copped plenty OZ’s
At a slow speed thru Gotham city I breeze
Rather die on my feet
I can’t live on my knees
Don’t fuck wit a man who
Got a familia to feed
Hard as steel, y’all hardly still in the lead
Who realer than he? I’m a different breed
(Sincerely Shawn)

Pressure bust pipes but it also make diamonds
Step to the god, no chance of surviving
Gotta multiply so my math stay precise
Got a problem wit division so
I’m carryin the 9 add 3 for the gauge that
We carry to the stage
Times 4 for the score that
We gettin off the door
Last thing you wanna talk about is a war
Cock the hammer like Thor then
Shut down your tour
Every other rapper in the game is manure
Grown man bars yea my flow is mature
Never said I was pure these rappers are
Sick what I spit is the cure
It isn’t for the swiftest but
For those who endure
She don’t know if she want Givenchy or Dior
Either way she still comin off dem drawers
Never was a baller but I
Made a couple dollars
Now I’m out for some more (MD)

Just rollin', tree smokin
Cruisin’ through the skyline coastin’

Just rollin', tree smokin
Cruisin’ through the skyline coastin’

From out of a city where the
Theme song is "tie me off"
Enough knocks and that’ll lead
To designer cars
Rope a dope, let you weave behind it all
And hammers turn or you might
Be the mighty Thor you know the place
Get your rent paid by the jar
I make it rhyme but none of
This is a rhyme at all
You know exactly what it
Be whenever I’m involved
I rap like April 19, 1994
So stop with the comparisons
Fam nobody comparable
OG’s told me the plan let’s
Get the llama thru
Meaning when they lift up their
Hands they gon’ honor you
Either they gon’ fear where you stand
Or they gon’ copy you all of it is flattery
And nothin’ but nothin but
I caught it singlehandedly ain’t no
One attached to me
Caught it on my own shit no
One had to carry me
I’m 6’1, 215 they on the back of me (forreal)

Just rollin', tree smokin
Cruisin’ through the skyline coastin’

Just rollin', tree smokin
Cruisin’ through the skyline coastin’