Jumi - Clutch lyrics

[Verse 1: Jumi] Haphazard ba*tard with a slight rasp and tight grasp Reaching for cheese clamped in mice traps They're so into bullet flows, sleeping with nightcaps I'm just a joker cavorting with words till the mic cracks Jack of all trades; master of most When told it though I get too flattered to boast As your general, who's close to capping his toes I say we storm Normandy's shores and scatter the coast D-Day, the regime's clean; we lather the soap Rabid anecdotes told through the nastiest prose Bashing you woofers, flags half mast at your pole Kthunk kthunk, now how's that for a practical joke? You're practically sold on this product of division Not for sale; this straightaway needs to be driven Torn between a fissions, decisions and revisions Setting my this aside for this acquisition [Hook: D. Regime] Emotional kids with tendencies to kick rocks (No brakes) Too clutch to stop now! Guaranteed to leave parent pissed off (Won't brake) Too clutch to stop now! Initial D swerving through uptown blocks Record spinners and they just don't stop Automatic is a cop out! (No brakes) We're too clutch to stop now! (Won't brake) [Verse 2: Jumi] The best thing since yoga pants on campus I never stare; I only take candids Polaroid cameras; shake, sh-sh-shake it for ma**es Outkast ratchet; excuse my manners Where was I? D dot is just another cover Another shameless, juvenile Wu-Tang muncher Dime a dozen, bargain bin up ‘n' comers Motherf**er, uptown just means you're from the suburbs I'll write those off as compliments To be honest it's nothing I have a problem with Quite the opposite; as long as the topic is About me, I'm cloudy 9 ‘cause at least I know you're rockin' this Rocket ships in the form soda bottles Shake me up to unlock this golden closet The clock ticks as the fuse is growing longer I'm dynamite and your mother goes to college [Hook x2]