80 KAG - Chosen Mynd lyrics

[Intro] (I only got one question) (Motherf**ers you ready?) [Verse] Percussionist k**ing drums,theres a oxymoron These razor sharp lyrics got you bleeding non stop Funny cuz the result was the exact opposite wit your mom (ha!) Motherf**ers can't believe it, askin' for half a tampon (nah) Others can't handle it asking for one and a half dawg (nanana) You got thrown on your back while singing along In other words I flipped the bird time for the barbecue sauce Check the barbies queued on my lawn Plastic b**hes pissin me off Call my neighbor babylon cause I'm bout to go all Sadam That's right I'm droppin the bomb I'm a Proud arab til I'm gone Playin with my stereotypes til the stereo hypes get lost f** y'all doin to hip hop?Y'all don't want me to flip And start hoppin these hips like a G with an AK, 80 bullets Firmly oppose your sh** being labeled as rap Matter a fact,call me GATAK There won't be no f**in running back When its all in 2D homie Makin your vision fit your craft Your mindscape and your raps Hop for coins and get clapped (He blastin' bars like a claustrophobic arab in Alcatraz) (Damn straight!) [Interlude] -Alright hold up hold up -What the f**? -Cut this sh** off -It's that f**in f*ggot -Kag I can't believe you're still doing this psychotic sh** i told you i will.. -Ya zaber ayre,I will f** the living sh** out of you if you interrupt another one of my songs ya ebn el charmouta l menteike -Oh o.. okay,I'm sor... -And you,the f*ggot behind the board -Me? -Beddak nik albak ya 7mar? -No what did I... -No?So you do not pause the f**ing sh** if anybody tells nyou to,you only pause it if I tell you to -O.. Okay sir okay -Now play it -Okay [Verse continuation] Hope you like Casper, inspect yo plasma TV and see me Turn these boulevards of broken dreams into a f**in ghost city I'm a f**in malfunctioning Excuse for a human being Thinking the world revolves around me and expecting tropism [But gee That all changed when the f**ing Grammys] Became a dil*o factory instead of an award ceremony One gay rights song really got em co*ky Real fans are done actin goodie goodie f** mad kids, I'm bout to put this city In the quarantine zone,contagious insanity But as we all know awards ain't sh** to out bread Im stayin' cold cuz the media ain't covering me "Who the hell is he? That's Karim, G!" And I'mma keep going til my middle name's "Oh sh**",ya feel me? Imma... [Outro] -What the f** did I just say? -What?No No please don't shot I swear to god I...I swear to god i did not touch the pau... -Don't bother pointing that at him KAG,it was me okay,I mean I I just had to do it.You don't know how to rap about f**ing b**hes,you don't know how to rap about money stacks,you don't know how to rap about popping bottles,you don't f**ing know how to rap about anything that people would actually care about.So I decided to cut you short,you're not f**ing rapping again.The only way you're getting to this godamn mic is over my dead body....so what do you gotta say about tha...(Gunshots) -Was that clear enough motherf**er or do you want me to repeat it,ha! -You just f**ing shot him I'm calling the co..(Gunshots) -Who are you calling you f**ing motherf**er nik emmak kess o5ta! -sh**!This f**ing sh** is relaxing man.I bet Gandhi did this all the time to meditate.Get ready for the mixtape motehrf**ers it's coming,ha!