L'Orange - Twenty Fifty Three (feat. Mr. Lif) lyrics

[Intro] "Has he said anything yet?" Not really. He was picked up in a state of shock He was babbling incoherently all the way back in the helicopter." [Verse 1: Kool Keith] I'm a rider Tell spin vocal desire, I set the fire truck on fire Quit rap cause I'm tired I force you to retire, can't spit better than chick on wire Rhymin' sound like you robbin' I don't feel what you vibin' Pick see how you describe me Don't try to be stars with the skies Anybody rappin' with a vagina go be with the wife and kids Satan try to hide pull the top off a man hole I'll show you where the devil is I'm a nice guy I'll get your girl a pair of wigs cause she need that crazy Glue your lips together, if you give me feedback Pretty skin like indiana people but dont eat rats Your lady got crap in her snatch Beach balls big as the earth Ladies in bikinis wanna play catch The [?] the penis drip like Keith's Sweat Im drinkin' pineapple juice, Grey goose and floorin' the Key West 5 G's, your woman brought the breast I put the money up she overpossesed The studio on Miami right after Versace's house You make a left