No Shit Like This

[HOOK - ST] You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this Wha-what, wha-what You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this WHAT, WHAT (x2) [VERSE 1 - ST] Rare sounds to ears, animals making rounds in the clear Trying to reach the headlights, but don't wanna amount like deers Open the doors, but no Morrison appears This is classic when the rap hits high you know the future is near Episodes are tear-jerkers, some promote queer murkings All opinions are absolved when we stay here burning Yearning for certain when it comes purp shit What I say makes us sway in the direction we steer learning Lessons messing with the section dressing in front of the corner The owners adress the messed up brethren before it's over Say what I say in jest until I'm sober But I never am, so really, whatever man You ain't never heard no shit like this ST get mics ripped, service sliced quicker than Federer Quick jabs knock the six pack off the predator Senator speaking Jacques Demers rap for the algebra You can't read it, this rap shit you can't be it Can't preach it, you don't know it, can't teach it Just leach it, cause for you it's just a phase When the craze is over there you go just leave it Fat Phillie Blunt, Chocolate DG recognize Tradition never dies, it's an art you set your eyes On, my blunt got the perfect length and the better size I rap and roll as well, so you know I'm getting *right* Right? Like my preferred arm Got love for the left, but this set of of palms strike quicker than vets from nam When their breath is gone from napalm in the desert storm Combination of elements, take from different wars to complete the penmanship, now forget it bitch… [HOOK - ST] You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this Wha-what, wha-what You ain't ever heard no shit like this You ain't ever heard no shit like this WHAT, WHAT (x2)