King Los - Stroke of Genius lyrics

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King Los - Stroke of Genius lyrics

[Los Talking] What's Good? Wha-wha-wh-wha-what's good? I'm what it is, not what it could've been Crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good? [Verse 1: Los] Umm, pick a n***a better I could have a picnic with your mothaf**in' Top 5 If I ain't in it then it's 5 guys, gettin' straight ate like Five Guys Popeyes, Hot fries, doin' numbers in the street like hopscotch I rock everything I'm on I be going hard I be acting like a fool I be goin' off I just bought the f**in' top spot like I'm goin' bald Umm, speakin' of that ain't no top on my whip While you poppin' your lips got your fox with no top Givin' top in my whip with a tropical beeeeitch I handle hoes, you wife that freak broad I could help you get your MAC right, I'm like the geek squad I don't f** with no weed though but I smoke a bummin' b**h Got them starbucks in my pocket that's that mocha on that swiss Los the dopest hoes be focused on the glow that's on his wrist If your chick in here make her disapear and put the hocus pocus on your b**h Pull a rabbit out a hat and make a habit out of that That's magic, voila, but your b**h gone that's tragic, nada You want no friction, that's static I get my grip on this automatic and it's buhbye My saliva like lava Bring the drama to you like Obama did Osama Hoes tell me I don't believe it Los, I'm like you don't believe it You can call my bluff here's a motherf**in' phone number n***a (ahhh) [Hook] Whenever, you better, you better, do better If ever, you never, too clever, whoever You ever, you better move, now If you thinkin', sit down I'm a stand up n***a, but I came to get down And my game so deep I could make a b**h drown I can take a b**h, take a b**h and bring a b**h down You hopeless retardos, should quote this and borrow I'm so ahead of rappers, I wrote this tomorrow She catchin' feelings, cause I throw the penis A little too good, she call it Stroke of Genius [Verse 2: Los] Umm, everybody sayin' I'm the best that ever We could have a little meeting and get the best together They can invest in the best and protect each other Because I'm comin' at they mothaf**in' necks forever I been over here screamin' out "next" forever Doin' sh** that these n***as in the flesh could never Bout to get your favorite rapper and put to rest forever I'm talkin' three plus three feet, deep sleep, see sheep Beep beep, n***a get the f** out the way, I'm drivin' a mac truck With too many shots of vodka in me, and I'm swervin' In other words stay the f** out my way I catch a n***a in my mothaf**in' lane, and I'mma serve 'em Then it's curtains, n***a so soft sleep and my flow so concrete I just went off beat on purpose, cause I'm perfect And you worthless, he don't even want this a** whippin' I fell from the top but I'm back again So ask a friend, or tell a friend That I'm bout to make these n***as irrelevant If you go nuts, I go elephant You go bananas, I go silverback Y'all weak rappers need to stop and train I stopped the train cause I k**ed the track My sentences is dessert, like I'm in this b**h with syzzurp (syrup) I'm cutting the f** up like I just wrote this sh** with scissors Ha, I can't think of any more wizords (words) Ha, but I'm a mothaf**ing wizard n***a [Hook]