Jared Evan - Karate lyrics

(Round 1, Fight!) [Verse 1: Jared Evan] (Moe Pope) Yeah, Moe, let us demonstrate I've been covered by the game I need to ventilate They imitate, they feather-weight, they never based They only got the treble to level out their lemonade (Huh, we was here to make a back break I was trying eat a little bit of cupcakes on the tongue But the drums are giving me little chills And now we're swapping the bills And it's making me hyperventilate) Wait! Hyperventilate? You talking about the ones that make you want to levitate? Yeah, all they want to do is emulate Agitated by the fact that we're corrupt and we regulate (Domination, a celebration Educating motherf**ers we're the patients The vapour, the straight rays are the hatred they're giving me Is pushing the motivation) [Chorus] You don't want to be the only If you do, you need the police I don't listen you're below me But I try, I try to be nice I try to be nice (Round 2, Fight! I try to be nice) [Verse 2: Jared Evan] (Moe Pope) Yeah, yo, uh, I say we blast fools We got to get up in them and rip them an a**hole They pa** slow They mad though They never had dough When I rhyme I'm giving them one of the last shows (They talk but they ask where they at though On the mic about to let the f**ing gat blow And I'm k**ing them I suppose Civilian, villain, I'm watching their mind explode) Yo, mind explodes, my mind is blown I'm obviously not the one to have to rhyme alone It's like: I k** them, I got it, I fill up a bottle I never had stat, Big Daddy Kane is my model (It's like The poem is scrape your face and base shades The cake was space the place hate us more Now they scream for the encore Now they scream for the encore) (Victory) [Chorus] (Game Over)