K. I. M.

K. I. M. Lyrics

[redman]Nah nah, check this out, yoI grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, splitThe dutch coronas, tokin irons without permitsRepetoire long-faced murderer’s the shitBlack bruce willis mix tape arsonistEsquire, for hire, with total rapid fireSupplier to any tom dick jerry maguireYou chose the right man to get the plan executedI get the situation happening before you shoot itFlow direct-or, suprise you like guess what? The hotter I spit I’m trippin off smoke detectorsWho next up to get dressed up, I don’t popCorks I pop new york with a dot til importThe art then the craft, will split you in halfI’m a hurricane you a miller genuine draftWhile you push a s-class I’m riding on a giraffeUptown, naked, smoking a bag with hash, check itShut your windows and lock your doorsWhores scream louder than berrymore when I pourAnd when me and my crew walk we walk on all foursAtomic dogs, packed in a black yukonChorus[erick sermon]John blaze, I keep y’all niggaz rockin for daysBoriquas, to eses, around the waysMy own mix tape dj, I flexYou don’t have a clue when I’m doin ya who is he I gets busy, word upCome now player look in my eyes you think I’m bluffinA five year span turned nuttin into somethinAnd don’t get familiar, your whole entourage don’t beFeelin ya, behind your back they straight killin ya(who am i? ) the ex-headbanger bad motherfuckerHigh on friday with chris tuckerI be a headbanger to my very last breathEven jermaine dupri think I’m sosodefK.a., shawn mims, I come from a long line of geechiesWho didn’t care, blow camp lo luchinisI transform like spawn, takes no timeFor me to get on, to the break of dawn, wordChorus[parrish smith]Pmd, the purple heart admiralBlow your spot and left shrapnelThen escaped in the benz capsuleHarder than a nfl tackle, back to bite the big appleSouthpaw, raw since I was a sophomoreBefore I met jane in the corridorThe mentals, rapper slash entrepeneurWith more action than roger mooreTurn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four fourSpray windex on your glass jawShatter it, fuckin with p, is hazardousIced out lazarus started and manufactured thisMy squad’s wild like the manimals on geographicSmash you bastards on some crab shitEpmd’s the group the squadron is the clickTransmit, lyrical grit, time to shift cause i’mChorus[keith murray]Keith murray, the holder of the boulderLyrical analyst mental roller coaster flowerMoney folder, track blower, mc overthrowerI flow witcha two at a time, like noahI goes off to the beat, on the edge of realityAnd kick rhymes in my sleep, and battle mortalityFinally, every dimension know keithY’all egotistical simple-minded niggaz is pitiful and weakI’ll give you a g a week for life, if you can defeat meI kick poetry at a high rate of mortalityAt static, lyrical kraftmatic, smokinBarkin like a dog, breathin like an asthmaticLyrical sculpture create fly rap sculptureNinety-eight headbanger boy, yeah I told yaTotal chaos, helter skelter, run for shelterHere comes the lyrical brain melterI be maxin and relaxin, attractin actionFlippin more big ol words than jesse jacksonMy shit knock don’t it, drive you crazy if you loan itMan I feel for my opponentsChorus (to end)