Keith Masters - Desoto lyrics

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Keith Masters - Desoto lyrics

Verse 1: n***as see me out and wanna kick it like judo Lotta n***as fake, tho, you know - psuedo I can switch it up, you might see me with a suit on In my 40's zone, hair slicked back, zoot on Hollywood Keith, No Beef going vegan I'mma keep stuntin, I don't need a reason They got ice, I don't see em freezing I'm about as cool as Chi-Town with the breeze in Never go against the code, homie that's treason Stay so high, like the trees in Earth's alright, but I'm leaving I mastered this, my degree's in Stay sharp, like a n***a with a crease All black necklace, need no piece All I do is rhyme, f** hoes, go deep Get drunk, stay fly - I don't need no sleep All you do is whine, and pose – watch Glee Get punked and cry then fall asleep Haha, it's alright you can send me your beats But you gotta pay the boy, Keith, homie that's streets Chorus All they wanna do is (dance to it) They don't wanna (romance to it) Two Step Lean back Drop low Rock out Lemme show you how the (man do it) I Do it X4 Bridge They don't want to see, what I can do, when I come thru and shut it down It's over now It's over now, Because X2 Verse 2: Stepped back from the Edge and I landed on a ledge Vowed to never stop rocking, that's my pledge This emcee sh** that's my job I think different - Steve Jobs Innovate musically like B.O.B Blake Griffin with the lob And you don't wanna f** with the god, when I spit this vengeance How he do it, man - relentless Uh huh, that's my word This rhymes done, let me call that bird And we can split like Perry and Brand I f** with various brands But I'm wearing you tonight That's right, it's you and I That sh** you can't deny We tight, skinny jeans tight Aight, let's catch a flight Pacqicao, Vegas, catch the fight f** it baby, we can spend the night We already winning, no gambling (right?!) And when we not together, we Skype We s**ting, freaky type Yeah, I know what you like Got you screaming, "I need it!", hype Haha, I'm a master of these Mastered the lyrics, still a party emcee I guess I mastered ceremonies I'm actually acting, pa** the Tony Let me head to the front, De Soto Had a super-crew, now I'm solo And I'm super-cool, in my polo That's pink and green like my logo