Daud - Slam (Ratchet & Clank) lyrics

9. Slam (Ratchet and Clank) (Jimmy Carter) Snap your fingers (Maxx 39) Attention Attention Yo Acting smacked again, blacked out on the mattress Walking in the hallway is the only time I pa**ed my cla**es To the ma**es added, ma** appeal, Maxx is sealed Ask If real, you will be asked to match an identity patch for catching steal If rats will squeal, I overdose on their raps for real So many caps and claps of steal, you need to ask the director If your handshake ain't firm, and you ain't looking me in the eye Then you don't breathe breaths of Kings, read the restless wings On his exit scheme, on his next regime, ride rough like X's Team I flex and scream just to get a smell of the mic Propel if you like but I know one day Imma' the bestest thing As if your toddler said it, odd raps get a platinum black card with credit Take risk for once, so what if we got a wrist to jump These dudes ain't got a fist to pump; in fisticuffs you ain't sick as us Now you can go ahead and act like a tough guy While I do Diddy untruthfully, puff lai I ain't upset, I'm just board, so, I sing them the war A dirty mind bent in a hurried time sense I rhyme quenched, sipping granddaddy's brandy All of your beats are candy. I understand that these ratchets can't stand me Boundaries matched up like a mack truck for those fat f**s Money track 1 through 12 then a break Now when was it acceptable for making all those drug raps fake I told you stupid mother s**ers, you just making a mistake Here and there you hear song for the b**hes Then we go in the same studio and sang about our riches Yo, we put the lord in our albums, like we praising for real Then we go back in the same booth and start raising the steal? “I'll put a hole in his head”, said the rapper man But we all know that that man don't know how to clap a man, stuck in a traffic backwards jam I swindle words; rekindle nerves on a spindles third Spin on my gene pool, I bring j**els like OC I blow heat and go deep on females no nosebleeds The King Son like Kofi, burn a forest after I grow trees Now you can go ahead and act like a tough guy While I do Diddy untruthfully, puff lai (Jimmy Carter) Damn son I'm so Versace'd up in this ma'f**er son I'm so Versace'd up my name should be Gianni ma'f**er (Maxx 39) I guess this Is where the…the catchy hook goes So lets figure something out, yo yo I got 17 b**hes In the club with me Got 17 b**hes In the club with me Hold up, hold up Yeah boy, I'm balling on a budget Yall a bunch of rainbows-Old school Denver Nuggets Yeah boy, I'm baling on a budget Yall a bunch of rainbows-Old school Denver Nuggets Uh I'm busting guns that don't exist I'm doing a bunch of d** that don't exist I'm bumping mad females that don't exist I got rap sk**, but it don't exist Yeah boy, I'm baling on a budget Yall a bunch of rainbows: Old school Denver Nuggets Yo-yo, I got 17 b**hes in the club with me, okay Take risk for once, so what if we got a wrist to jump These dudes ain't got a fist to pump; In fisticuffs you ain't sick as us Now you can go ahead and act like a tough guy Wait Altercations with hating, got me waiting and creating Kurt Cobain says, “Serve the Servants” But the merchants are not deserving, I'm hurting Smoking this and sipping that, prefer the merging Early birds are so unheard of, it's just the words that got me swerving On bikes in Brooklyn, we all know, kick it like Ronaldo Try to find Maxx 39, f** Waldo Hit the wall like Pink Floyd, my voice box is scratchy Bumping Apace, next to a batch of greens and a female that's to attaching (JLynn Scratch Sample) Cla**ic Swag Is the Recipe Cla**ic Cla**ic Cla**ic Swag Is the Recipe Cla**ic Swag Is the Recipe (Maxx 39) What do you think the struggle Is man? What do you think we standing for? What do you think I'm standing for? In a cold world you don't think I stand for justice man? Everything is f** you, it's always gon' be that Its your choice, to manifest out of the negative situations In your life Mentally, physically, doesn't matter Once you find your Rhythm in your mind For every Circumstance you come across You will no longer, be living In F***