Add-2 - Tale Of Two Citiez Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] This is only right, it's only right Prey For The Poor coming soon I know it's been a minute We back n***a, Add-2 [Verse] Pull out the pen, blow up like a grenade Spit it hot as the sun, rappers living in shade Then I do it to d**h, they dig it like it's a grave Man, these cowards weak, they equal to seven days I rap savage, back like the bad habits Or better yet, back like chiropractors practice Train of thought back on track like it's a train Kick it like “This is Sparta” I'm hijackin' your plane 9/11 somebody dial 9-11 Somebody bout to get bodied they cryin', bout to see heaven When I show ‘em the verses like a bible study reverend In seven, I leave ‘em severed, lethal don't need a weapon These rappers can't hold a torch to me No wonder this game gettin' so damn borin' to me Your highest level is more like a ground floor to me My songs play in the key of life, the sh** you write Don't even strike a chord with me My flow slicker than slow glow Bringin' the dope like coke carried on boatloads They'll jump ship, my sh** is sinkin' the whole globe Earthquake and the world breakin' like ozone It disappearin' like triangles of Bermuda Mimickin' my manoeuvres you've all [?] You couldn't measure my level and sk** You tried to gather some rulers More like a ruler the royal princess I'm [?] and Guess who the evil villain is? Spittin' sick as syphilis Never touch my flow like the ceiling, see I'm fresh Like they sealed him in, I'm throwin' lines like a fisherman f** you better duck it, buck it at your head like Gilligan (ba, ba!) I turn the booth to a sauna, eatin' beasts like piranhas I got fans like Kitana I'm [?] like a headline, headshots, deadlines Here and at your mama mill, tell that b**h I said hi Can't see me, you can't beat me Rappers lyin', hold ‘em up like Rafiki I want wealth, why wait? Get it your own self Me against the world, the world gon' need some more help Give ‘em hell, give ‘em change, wish ‘em well Give ‘em bars, this a cell, why your bars on a cell phone? You know I give ‘em dope, I never seen a cell though Stickin' to the ground, I never seen a rail though More powers than the 48 Laws Shorty you sharp, not Jaws, naw I'm more like Mar- Cus, smoke like Cubans, thought you was close but no cigar We be goin' through that dough somebody ring the alarm Told ‘em, we in bringin' the storm Told ‘em I was comin' like the end of a p**n Mr. Drummond, sonnin' n***as that ain't even my own I be feelin' like Caesar anywhere that I roam Get the picture? These other rappers, they need a filter Fans gasp and I'm like Hitler, n***a Camp concentratin' movin' steps like an escalator I tried to warn ‘em, we warrin', G, ain't no regulators I got a million ways to help ya meet your maker I'll make it easy, I'll let you pick it like a demonstrator I hope your saviour save ya, your mind is feelin' major They say my style so chic you tryna find Jada But I don't have a will, I'm what they never k** You say your life a movie but I ain't seen a reel Fake n***as, the snake slithers in gra** Ever since my first day been rappin' like it's my last Lot of n***as with drive pull off and then they crash Fake friends in the cut who peel off like scabs so Buck it at the crabs now, milk it you the cash cow Posse gotta mash out, bumpin' like a rash now Cookin' with no pans out, prayin' that it pan out [?] if anybody wanna hand out I'm finna black out My account was in the hole for so long now that sh** about to tap out But I pledge like a frat house If I pa** any opportunity it's cause I'm pa**ed out Showed up in the hood, I took the Klan route I'm throwin' all of these stones back at your gla** house More bars than this Mardi Gras Shout out to Cole, Lil Tommy, Gina, Marley Marl The sky said that I'm such a star Doper than Whitney, these rappers gon' need a bodyguard Runnin' this track I think I just caught a Charley horse When I k** these verses I offer no remorse I like the sound to it, come around, get around If I ain't k**ed you it's cause I ain't got around to it n***a