ImproPoe - Cotton Mouth lyrics

Introduction : Eish ah baf'wethu... Ah ho shubile ntwana... Ah sho case... The White Shadow... Haoweng...! ImproPoe..! Verse : This is where the fun is / You know you're so wack you'll get your jaw tapped like old kats disrespecting youngins / n***a you get roasted, burned to a meal / I ain't just halving your throat, I'm carving a note with surgical steel / Losers might appear / We came prepared with blades so sharp you hear the ZING when you move it by the ear / Ain't no sleeping, work during the week, play all weekend / You get sick for the same old reasons like change of seasons / You brought gats, well good, they gonn' need it / spray off squeeze it I could use it this paintball feeling / This for those who sip the gin till it hurts yo livers / for n***as that smoke the steja till it singe your fingers / Revivo's Impro with joints that'll please / Like Scottie Pippen's alley oop I use a Mic to score points for the team / There's no way you leaving him out kid / Acclimatise to any situation, got a degree, and I be from the township / see what you get for moving your mouth / Is d**h in your fam, deliberately put an owl on the roof of your house / Completely destroy the evidence, don't leave any remnants / a deadly vengeance, white folk knock on wood like after every sentence / They say this alotta hate, nah this rap, get pimp slapped, your regiments ligaments twisted outta place / I got battle axes it's kinda raw / When that'll strike it'll look like attacks from Slice from Cadillacs and Dinosaurs / You can say f** him all you want / Don't seem right tho you'll bleed like foes of Eli when chopping off an arm / They couldn't sense it man, his purpose? / To be out in Cincinnati as a sinful addict commiting systematic murders / Leave no witnesses / they'll study years of algorithms, patterns, elders wisdom, stats with hours in em, graphs, won't predict this sh** / Well this is him, coming soon to a city near you, can't wait / Offered him so much stuff, just to parlay / The repetition's existence not persistent when he's flipping / my victims ripped till they twitching like a fish so quit the b**hing / Ain't no way he stopping now / The White Shadow, the Animal, aka a Black Mamba named Cotton Mouth