Dub-L - T.O.P. lyrics

[Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] Tropical topics and typos Typical techniques transform, turn style to tightropes In these terrible trials, truth is testament The truth is these sound as tragedy's testament Tip-top shape like a truck in this tough city A tug of war where your teeth's tracking a tough titty Train with talismans, triple threat tournaments Tales of terror. Tongues turn to tissue for talking sh** Train track tunnels the trail of Team Tortoise Time out! I'm taking a tag on the Taurus Tricky tactics televised, but who the terrorist? Trapped in my shell traveling like a terrapin [Hook: C-Rayz Walz] The other people, they oppose pigs Stay on point. They own pyramids They only pioneers—that original posse The Ovary Patrol taking over parties [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz] Orphans of Odin, anonymous orchestra Ovations from ogres in October They say cajun's out of order. Options I offer: Ownership of my octagon beams to signal orca To come out the water. Splashing, I'm open Obviously soaking my opponent's clothing I originate with the drums for the okra Brothers'll owe ya—until you push the orchids, son, it's over [Hook: C-Rayz Walz] The other people, they oppose pigs Stay on point. They own pyramids They only pioneers—that original posse The Ovary Patrol taking over parties [Verse 3: C-Rayz Walz] We pop sh**, pop clips, pop crisp Finger-pop your b**h to a pop hit You prop-less, paranoid prophets Press pockets, pyramids and projects Potholes, paraphernalia, and product It's peculiar. Poor people get picked Pitbulls, penny gums, and piss in the elevator Pray to get out this. Perpetrators are the people Police is pigs (Stop pouting!), the problems persist The population doesn't politic You listen to demon crackers, probably a pile of sh** Caught between pistols and puberty So pigs get popped like running backs in my community [Hook: C-Rayz Walz] The other people, they oppose pigs Stay on point. They own pyramids They only pioneers—that original posse The Ovary Patrol taking over parties