The Cenobites, Bobbito - Kick A Dope Verse lyrics

[The Cenobites, Bobbito - Kick A Dope Verse lyrics]

Kick a dope verse and then we ghost

I got a brand new Ford
Bright orange-yellow pickup truck
Cruising around like I'm Johnny Esposito
Pumping my funk tape with
Stretch and B Bobbito
Looking around for that kid that robbed Joey
Oh he catch another rapper rhyme slowly
In the back of your head feel the Calico ammo
You know the X, hey hey he's out the hospital
He played a trumpet in class
Plus he had a fiddle
He had a house uptown on Green Apple Road
A human body buried monkey plus a little toad
Scared federal bureau, fuck investigation
No phones, no beeps, for communication
I like ice cream cakes, I like Carvel
I read comics and books, yeah Marvel
You want to step MC's, I'm in the basement
Hold up mirrors to hell
Where your face went?
I walk quiet at night, through the projects
Maybe one night look through your peephole
Peekaboo!
I got a gift for you, yo fuck Santa Claus
Open your door, face the Cenobites light
I want the matrix of mad, I'm like Hellraiser
(Who could I be?)

Kick a dope verse and then we ghost
Kick a dope verse and then we ghost
Kick a dope verse and then we ghost
Kick a dope verse and then we ghost

Bobbito and yes I got the props
Now will you crab-ass niggas just
Hop off my cock my style's En Vogue
You're never gonna get it phonetic, kinetic
Energetic flows your ears in a tourniquet
Wrapped tightly, my raps just might be
Unsightly, or slightly gruesome
Some groups are done, some groups run
Many groups come, when Bob beats are spun
Stun by the stun gun
You're chewing my dick gum
I stick it in your nose so
Kids can ridicule like Catholic school
Second grade, Mrs flaherty had a tragedy
She saw me bust a nut it was flattery
Now I recharge my battery
Flattery gets me where I'm going
Lets me know I'm flowing
Sets me when I'm boning
Shit, people asks me who writes for me
I write my own shit from finish to start
Diminish the heart
I eat a knish and then I fart
A traskit, a triscuit, a golden-eared biscuit
Kool Keith asked me to rhyme
And so I kicked it
Nervous, served this, never even heard this
Leave a hearse wordless
Because I just served this
Stretch Armstrong, my man, my mellow
My Godfather Don
Get on the mic and say hello

It's kind of pertinent that the
Venom I send 'em will give 'em an enema
Then I'm a prove my shit is funkier than
Yours, when wars bend laws
To make niggas figure i can't rap
I play it undercover and plant that
One word you heard no other say
And the nut I lay to
Impregnate wombs to tombs of larvae
Insects to dissect from the ribcage
To the solar
Remember the scene of my brain make
You shake and so when I
Hold a microphone steady
Sniff sniff Give me five if you're ready
To go on the collision course and send it
When I mental with light
Jeans don't read names
I'm illiterate, consider it
Ripped, stripped, flipped, kicked
Then shredded, so say "cheese" when you
Pictured yourself imbedded
Headed to the fate of niggas spraying rhymes
Like mace, terrible
I'm esoterical when I'm tearing through
Myriads of methods and shit, I never do
I left it to Kool Keith, Bobbito
Full of libido
For the girls who need-o eight
Inches of tongue to eat-o, hey
Kind of neato, so check it out
Peace, hollito

Kick a dope verse and then we ghost
Kick a dope verse and then we ghost
Kick a dope verse and then we ghost
Kick a dope verse and then we ghost

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