Wax That
- Genre: Hip Hop
- Time: 03:32
- Released: 12/18/2006
- Label:
- Album: To Be Named
- Credits: Atrophy/Akon
- Artist: Atrophy
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Song Information:
this is truly the illest flow ever!!
Song Lyrics:
A militant to the insignificant masses
A rappist dispatchin' synonyms of havoc
When I smash the boom-box yo who rocks what?
Wounds that will never heal like 2Pac's slug
Shots when the cops got him for freedom to teach
Eatin' sixth's pleadin' for fifths like G's on the streets
Cuz I'm weeded off my ass plus this glass of Henny
Usin' Remi like orange splash as would Nelly
Southern style like your mother when she is dialed
Runner of miles her stamina is wild
Talk about service wit' a smile
The sprawled out version of Michaei when he sees a virgin child
Imma always be blunt so smoke me if you must
You hush when I'm bustin' out like nuts on drugs
Activist of stabbin' kids like a human Chucky
You couldn't shoot me down even if you bucked me
Drip drop the facade of my neurosis splotched
Hip hop needs flip flops cuz it's soaked in pop
Wish-wash wit' soap when you fuckin' jokes get locked
In my hypnosis of chosen so-potent box-
Es with imperial tactics I cause burials fast kid
The scenario my stereo is at the maxim
I'm crunked up fuct up more than jus' drunk
Jus' thunk up another war hymn to get pumped
To do it pukin' mucus brewin' up a truant's movement
In my eyes who's the nuisance that moves the shoes kid
A mutant with this putrid bluish blood I'm Jewish
Who says the human race isn't paced to music
But I'm losin' my mind in this process
Gossip I'll unscrew eyes out sockets
I'm a crew I roll two deep God man
See your Mom and I'm like " dukes wus' poppin?"
You done shoppin' cuz it's time to get dirty
Flirty you heard me I ain't from New Jersey
I ain't just a herbie nerdie disturbing
Quaint motherfucker make her suck it like jerky
Pussy is what I am lookin' for
No bushy tushy get took out the door
Booked out like Scores I touchdown with force
As you sit in cow manure my rooks pound the board
Cuz I am the illest lyricist
To ever hit this shit this spliff
So if you wanna get rowdy just shout G
Cuz I'm graduatin' this class cum laude
Cum loudly masturbatin' like Saudis
When they see a camel man o wowie
Damn yo how'd we do this those crowds B
Well the truth is most music's lousy
It's easy enough to make the cheesiest junk
When your a genius whose touch is like the tedious brush
Of another mother-lover who spends weeks on his crud
You suckers better pucker up cuz I'm a leech with this stuff
The sleaziest scum to be in the breeziest sun
The greasiest bum to get the easiest luck
The median between the seediest and greediest fuck
To receive expedience in reapin' in the bucks
Now everybody get down on the flo'
Cuz I'm commin' at you with the flo' fo sho'
Go up in the bathroom wit' a ho get blown
Come back with an attitude she gets the hose
Tattooed with my gratitude for all those
Who left me on the avenues when it was cold
When the doors were closed and I was short of clothes
You left me wit' my platitudes now I'm worth what's gold
Now you heard us in the club we just shook it up
With our schizophrenic tendencies so murderous
So turn it up we ride these clowns like circus trucks
When we drive around the nervous sons get served and stuffed
Precocious birth of us is like Copernicus
We are the merger of what's further done from permanence
I'm no determinist as I'm slurpin' bub
In the club we on it as the drugs surge up
But your girl hit a bus so now it's murmurous
Whether its her fault that the earth is stuck
In this parallel world where alphabets run
The mouths of kids foamin' like alka-seltza'
Now I'll help ya' get up with the moves
If you listen to me we gonna make YouTube
Got no fronts we are the greatest who's of who
We use voodoo on thugs to make them go poo-poo
Have them crap their pants when their raps get slammed
Like Van Damn when I smash him into Trans-Am trams
Like I'm a damaged man got my hands in pants
Pantie-hose more like when I ram your Ma'am
In the anus it's heinous how strange us freaks are
When we get deranged and charge elite's for par
To our course cuz of course we are the best
Never rest 'til bullets pull through your skull and neck
Bulk in chest it's like I wear a vest
The Incredible Hulk come prepared to respect
Cuz I'm starin' death between the eyes
Glarin' at it I'm a savage who seeks demise
Geez I'm high and I'm about to wrap it up
End this rhyme and sound with miraculous
Fabulous ways of showin' how infatuous
You are when I cash the crowds like Maximus
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