New Breed - Favorite Song lyrics

[Peeta Parka] 4 gives you a taste And 8 gives you a feeling But gimme 16 bars and I swear I f**ing k** it No this ain't no joke and I ain't just another gimmick I got my own style so I swear I'll never mimic Another rappers flow steelo or lyrics So you hear Parka's on the track you better f**ing fear it Cause I'm coming Harder then a hose in a firefight You gone feel it Like I just gave you a spiderbite I can't give you laughs But I bet Richard Pryor might Spark that Jay up in the air so we could have a higher night Bout to give you something that I swear you gone remember Its Peeta, Vade, and mj you could call us avengers Cause this a dream team Roster full of stars We make the ladies scream When they listen to our bars Ima keep this sh** clean f** did I just curse? Nards! Oh well I'll Just stick to the beat And go in hard I bet you ain't see this coming now open up your eyeballs Me to you is like a Mac to a Dell skyfall You want me on your f**ing track I charge a lot I highball Straight up a creative genius I ain't gotta lie to yall You wanna be a baller? You can only be my caddy Bino is a son of Ye That makes yeezy my granddaddy No one steppin to the plate well f** it man then ill go Creation has been lost I'm lookin for it like where's waldo Gas makes the car go, thoughts make the brain flow If you thought I was ga**in yah you must be insane yo Cause all I spit is truth, what Jay said facts only That's why when I'm in the booth Its a holy matrimony Like a marriage it's just so natural for us to be together Me and rap go hand in hand like two birds of a feather I'll weather whatever weather you wanna throw at me Got a sweater that's leather with shorts you know I stay ready More messy than Freddy spaghetti Bang Wilma and betty Or we could just go and kick it like Lionel messi I'm pa**ing if you test me I promise I ain't Kobe With this gift God has blessed me I ain't wasting it homie All my lyrics grade a ya just spit that bologne Cheese keeps my wallet fat while ya pockets stay boney All you phonies fall back its time for the realness Ya ready for the new breed? You know we bout to k** this