Too Indecent - Got Damn lyrics

Now see y'all want hip hop But you don't wanna pay attention I see how it is This is how I see how it is [Verse 1: Moses] I'm in a room with five guys, four dimes, three dykes, Too Indecent, and one mic No fence, but do you see the greener side? Um hi, we them mother loving f**er guys Undercover, you hide under covers all night Lite Brite ideas, Corona and limelight Rap Genius community about to need this Intravenously, more fiend this, Jesus Chrysler 300 high beamin' Screamin' out the window of Four Seasons Suite sixteen and it's fifteen degrees See outside four teens age thirteen A dozen MAC 11s on a future crime scene Busting caps for dime bags of lime green 9s scream, it's mayhem at 8 PM In the parking lot of Sev Saw it with a sixth sense [Hook: Moses] Got Damn Got Damn Got Damn Got Damn [Verse 2: Moses] Holy moly, Holy Moses dope as opium Stick like Nickelodeon while I hold a symposium Flick your face with sodium, cleanest flow, custodian Keep your focus yo I've been smokin' out the fallopians It's twenty after four PM Let's begin again I'm tight in a pinch or Doberman At the cove of Finnigan's, Coke and whiskey cinnamon Insensitive to the tentative trend of Benjamin spendin' More dependent on wondering, “What or why?” Giving watered eyes and stuffin' stomachs with bu*terflies Cussin' and mutterin' as a mothership hovers by “Shut the shutters, shut the f** up! Take cover and hide!” Seek a quick peek underneath crypts keep The key to succeed without a paddle up sh**'s creek I don't mean to preach, need to get deep But you can't believe that sleep is what achieves dreams [Hook: Moses] [Verse 3: Moses] Sit back and blast a stick, Alfred Nobel a**ist My rap attack's a gift, Papa Noel just sits Relaxes and wacks his dick, independent clause I'm boss so just withdrawal, pause Release the dogs and I'll snap like push up bras Toss out the practical Play with the grammatical No rest, no sabbatical I am under radicals Unreal mathematical Pi am so irrational I'll snipe her like tactical, Cod Something smells fishy, your broad Here the flow twisting come on We smoking scholars are blunt The sh** I spit is Paul Pierce Take that you p**ycats are lyin' I'm a lion tryin' to rhyme in all fierce, cheers This is that boss level Devil and zombie k**in' with rebels Rick Grimes is tossin' me shovels Heads flyin' like heavy metal Rock hard compared to the pebbles This ba** will get me in trouble Twist words into Twizzlers, simple Slurrin' twisted tongue twisters like, like [Hook: Moses] [Outro: DDay + Zeus] We will not ever stop running from these damn cops We will not ever stop taking just what we want We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We won't ever stop We will not ever stop