JapanIsLike

[Verse 1: Charles Hamilton] Nigga Primo had the sound of the city I was a negro little nemo being around all the people who found me witty Everyday I would dance Shake hands with Berry Gordy like say and command Shaving my glands, back in the land where I was taylors man And cousin.. I can't love it Shakespearean but wait here he is making clear with hate makes serious thinkers and apes Evolution is optional, you gotta grow Colder than Nagano, nose hold a lots of snow Only cause I'm my only obstacle shots get thrown where I roam That way since a snotty nose Double 3 like pippy, where my stockings go? Watch it go, flow hot only cause his nostrils hold lots of snow Was what I jotted dope? I know Pamela Martha Focker when I sock her nose My boxers show that I'm dropping dough Times 2, turn the o to a oo and I'm cocka So proper, though Not just any old crap. I really don't rap, I spit biblical facts If you been zonin' your whole life open your bibles to the Book of Job And tell me that's not my role God I'm slow, gimme a track to race on Pass the bacon, it's on Lacerating my palms Have the rain in the storms Ask for pain and you gone Graduation was wrong I had to escape from it all Which sadly makes me (?) I was there in spirit though with a beer that was cold Put on my gear and I go get dressed I was dreaming about tomorrow screaming out in a sauna Steaming out all of the sorrow reason is able to doubt, so Reason can I borrow? Heathens in the garden only keep me safe from Harlem Demons are my problems I have 216 Who wanna wish they were me, ya not listening In the midst I stay in the midst of mixing The Jimmy Douglas of spitting the sickest substance Fix it up and kick you niggas some tough shit Hit you up and dig a ditch For your quick interruption of momented bliss When wishing nothing but the worst Bitch, this is nothing but a verse But my unheard thoughts can fuck you up and work ya oven up That's either being a Mike Ike or being a tight dike Either way, my life The day-breaker all I do is spike night Sorry V, but my heart is on my knees B-I to the rocker Those who met me are brave Can't forget me If I paid you to forget me today Ride around cold hearted Gretzky in a way But I got the sweetest shit, I'm nestle in my ways Stopped eating fast food because I'm not dumb Relapsed and copped some because I got dumb I shouldn't shit You effin' niggas is full of shit That's word to my temples y'all are good at it Sacrifices my vices on a wooden brick I'm pushing' dope music, these niggas pushing' dick In and out of your ears like "it couldn't fit!" Everyones a female they screaming' "put it in!" But no class or gender has my agenda So I just sit back and be myself I wasn't casted in the pretender Packing' in my winter clothes, the same trunk as the lame junk Summer clothes don't wanna go so they stay funked up Like my roommate was George Clinton Making more dinner out of faith and door sinners The whore is a winner Gorgeous but her course is a written Focus, cool, support this here written Wars in the middle of the core, the big apple is warm with it I sit back like a chick that has to urinate Absurd like guys spitting' sperm in your face Now that's a permanent 8..