King Los - Let The Beat Build lyrics

Ok. It's .2 baby! Ok. You already know It's the definition of fly Let's go [Verse 1] I stay slick, stay fly, stay clean and groovy n***a I been the sh** before Regine was Tootie This is my American Pie so please have a slice By all means, I'm only feeding you the Facts of Life Yeah I'm nicer than these rappers twice Got a new name for haters, call 'em hermaphrodites How did his wordplay get that precise? Half my life I sacrificed and I scrap and fight And these rappers hype... bullsh** But bulls sh** in the gra** If you bullsh**, I'm sh**tin' on bols sh**tin in gas n***a my pen and my pad like a four-fifth and the mag So if you bank on shooting shots, I hope you're using the gla** Did I lose you? I'm fast If I confused you, I'm bad I'm not your usual rapper, don't confuse me with that Here's a T-I-P for y'all n***as, I'm serious I leave my blood on the pad, period Ya bars'll break but my bars won't bend I'll all-white cast yo a** like you starred in Friends Ayo Mill I'm gone again! It's 'bout to get uh-guly (ugly) His b**h wanna gargle me 'cause all she do is Google me And if that's not unusual One b**h was dyin' to meet me, she said, "Just come to my funeral." Ain't no cooler dude! I twisted so many different color b**hes, I could make a f**in' Rubik's cube And the coupe is new and the j**els is blue and the shoes is too Big the 'fit, while we cruisin' through dick a sit I mean duck a sit, I mean s** a dick you f**in' prick s**as sit the f** down we got bucks to get Well duck a clip, I'll clip ya duck, stripper bu*t Now get, tell her to lift it up, drop it low then it's adios Vámonos, who hot as Los? Who is rhymin' close? Now it's about to go down like Geronimo It's time to show what I'm grindin' fo' Can't find a flow to match mine Yeah I need a [?] time and I need a [?] k** the motherf**in' track til it flat lines Flat out, I spazz out I don't back in, I go in then after that I pa** out Theraflu.. to any rapper if he feel sick Now that's how you let the beat build, b**h! That's how you let the beat build, b**h![x3] Now say... 'Cause the beat goes on Alright f** it, I'ma go back in again Check it [Verse 2] You know the n***a Los take another n***a song Make it fire, make it fire 'cause he make his own style See I'ma take the beat let it build, let it chill Let the 808 pump or break it on down or Stay in the pocket, break it and chop it Like I'm on the fluid and chop it and screw it You watch it, I do it You hate it, I love it Just watch what you do in the face of the public 'Cause when I come and see about that hating and that bluffing Nothing, nothing, they ain't sayin' nothing Who are you Fooling, you already know I'll ruin you I'll prove it You need to go home and then come back with two of you For one of me, it's fun to me If I was son and son was me I'd find a way to come to me And ask me to be under me OK, how could I put this out best? I'm fly and you fly, but you're cheap like Southwest Ain't nobody fly as Los I'll put you under my wing like you riding coach Shout out to the real Gs I k**ed the beat, it's screaming, "Los let me build please!" [Outro] (It's .2 baby) That's how... Aw man, I'm having fun man (This is the definition of fly) And that's how you let the beat build b**h It's .2 baby I'ma turn the lights back off now, ya dig? JG I see you! Marlon what up? Ya dig? Just let the beat ride out Jizzle don't cut it off yet Aw man. Ay, y'all think I'm the best? I need 'em to sing to me...