TERROR REID - FOREVER OUT DA CUT lyrics

No lemme clarify
Whatchu meant when u said goodbye
Cuz it’s about time that ya
Boy commit another crime
But i still gotta wonder why (why?)
How come every time I hear
You rhyme i wanna die?

Motherfuckers walkin round like
They own shit, But they ain’t shit
Ima beam em in they eye give em lasik
They too basic, I’m intermediate
The greediest mc to rock a mic man
You hearing this?
So serendipitous, ya never sippin this
The way he flip it mighta
Thought he was a gymnast
My shit ridiculous and oh so mеticulous
I’m stackin benjamins ain’t neva
Gettin sick of this

Thats chump shit, I gotta fat pee-zockеt
I take the lead boppin down
The street boutta chop it
Cuz when he grab the mic
You best believe he never drop it
I’m shameless with my shit
Like a bought a fit at hot topic

I tried to stop it, but it’s about to blow
Now come and grab ya misses cuz
She kissing where the pistol go
The super sonic shit this kid
Be kicking call it: "DYNAMO"
Man i could do this shit with
Both of my eyes closed

Just keep the blinds low
I’ll blow my head off so y’all can
See just where my mind go
See when I do it man it’s
Strictly off the cuff
I never gave a fuck I’m foreva out da cut

I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
I said
I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
I said I never gave a fuck
Foreva out da cut

R e i d this ain’t the end
Its somethin’ else yea

Who tha fuck you know
Do everything themselves? No one, thats who
Its reid try to top it
Matta fact, try to stop it its dynamo

When somebody at the totally
Opposite walk of life
Is sitting in front of me singin’ my lyrics
Word for word
And vibin’, and just knowin’, feelin’ it
And this person is, is nothin’ like me
Color, dress, curls, whatever
It’s nothin’ like me
But he’s sittin in front of
Me, singin’, word for word
Knowin’ all the words i’m like, yeah
-is it like communicating’? that
Type of thing?
It’s definitely a communication thing
-Mac Dre