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Overseas With Officals
Tommy Tee Lyrics
Overseas With Officals Lyrics
Overseas With Officals by Tommy Tee
Neek The Exotic, Large Pro, yo here we go.
[Verse 1: Large Proffesor]
I be the mo town most high,
Exalted nigga who faulted,
Straight from the streets of new york kid,
Nine block radius rap for you cranius off the head,
Spontanous now I'm famous, sneakers fresh,
Nuthin too complex some done shit,
When I'm on this track I'm sponsored,
By Tommy Tee, Tee Double,
The illeg level that we on be guaranteed trouble,
For these wack niggas rap niggas gets no love,
Have 'em looking like faggots in the disco club,
I just collect cabbage and just go grub,
At the end of the day we don't dwindle away we stay strong,
Secret agent like James Bond I am on the next flight to miam',
I stay traveling through all the snakes unraveling,
Playing my part stay sharp like a javelin,
Banging on a boulevard airing on the avening in the parks,
I leave mics rift aparts in little pieces,
Looking for me I'm where them beats is bro,
Internationally known as da supreme grand imperial,
Large Proffesor spit 816 bars of pressure,
In the flesh all a nigga won is cars with treasure,
In the spirit your niggas ain't trying to hear it,
Well let me lyric some words from the top of the nugget,
Cause no matter what kid we going keep on rocking,
With Neek The Exotic.
Oslo, Overseas With Officals,
Live and direct son (repeats until Verse 2)
Yeah, Neek The Exotic, Large Pro,
Another Tommy Tee Production.
[Verse 2: Neek The Exotic]
Yo, yo, yo I put it down now banging like surround sound,
I'm from the Queens narrow homies don't fuck around,
I blast tracks down like like he's next style,
Rock Crocodile but only if it's Mory Pal,
Straight from Norway to N.Y. City, where niggas get busy,
Tommy Tee tracks make you dizzy,
Straight blasting raps that's everlasting,
Great niggas ass up then put 'em in a caston,
Keep shit stepping us Queen nigga be repping,
My album done drop time to learn the lesson,
Been a long time coming but a nigga is here son,
Now it's time to blast off the game is mad soft,
Neek & Large Pro is coming like the red coast,
Blazing shit up from coast to coast,
Ain't a damn thing changed straight lyrics from the brain,
Sorta like cane but it's stronger than that,
And I'm all across the globe for the shit I rap,
Keep repping and if niggas is wack keep stepping,
Playing no games there's no time for that,
Just kicking raw raps cause it's like that.
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