A track re-upped from my old page. This track is explosive and the beat is fiyya. Produced by Omnious.
One of the illest emcees coming up fast. Listen and download tracks right now to brag to your friends how you knew Paranom before he blew up.
"When we hug the mics we get busy... Come and have a good time with G.O.D."
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Let me remind you who's the top emcee
With the lyrics I spit that you can never believe //
I recieve the M-E-N-T after achieve
Power to whiten a ghost's face like Aborigines //
All I really want is repect in this rap game
A mic to blaze, and a kick to back my name //
A snare to back my flame, rhymes insane
An ill ass to beat to give me the backs of dames //
Critical acclaim is what I gain
Critical gain in the hip-hop game is what I'm tryin to claim //
Shatter your brain with my cerebro, symptoms are peein slow
And mouth more small than peepholes //
I am K to tha Skandaluz, try
To shortchange me, lay the law like Ty //
But there's never an obstacle I can't climb
Cuz if my rhymes were bullets, all the people would've died //
(Chorus 2x)
All I want is respect in this rap game
I treat my rhymes like I treat a new flame //
But if it goes out, I ain't the one to blame
Pass me a baton, I'll rise to fame //
(Verse 2)
I'll rise to fame with rhymes and lines, beats and chimes
To rhymin words I am inclined //
Beware when my tongue and lips entwine
And chemicals flow out of what was once enshrined //
Behind the pit of my brain, I'm the best of mankind
Delightfully tacky, yet unrefined //
Please resign, you want me to ghostwrite your lines
You couldn't be independent if you were unsigned //
I grab a black hammer, bust the nose of your whore
The world will never, ever love me anymore //
But I don't care, the only secular concern is my profession
Cuz I'm more mysterious than a Wu-Tang member sessesion //
Smell the mic I'm blessin
Here's a lesson, K-Skandaluz //
These rhymes are octane, I ain't even pissed
2004 don't get more live than this, bitch //
(Chorus 2x)
(Verse 3)
I cry when rap fades with no resolve
And with be not being involved, it will never evolve //
To what I think it can become
If you diss me, I'll uppercut you to God's sun //
Blazin emcees is nuthin but fun
But now I understand when the best say they're done //
I cause menopause, no concern in nuns
Mark my words, one day I'll be number one //
Pass me a baton, I'll rise to fame
But if it goes out, I ain't the one to blame //
I treat my rhymes like I treat a new flame
All I want is respect in this rap game //
(Chorus)
