Kwest - Dial Tone lyrics

Verse 1: 9-1-1! There's a murder in this b**h That got you deaf flow- sh** that you ain't heard of in this b**h You gon' get murked up in this b**h, man I got work up in this b**h That pretty boy baby face: it's got a smirk up in this b**h That's ‘cause I know that you can't touch this, body guards and sh** aside And I ain't talkin' gang bangin', just got skin like dragon's hide The College Dragon still within me, got me spitting dragon fire Yall ain't my sons but you call me father like a motherf**in' friar Now let us move on to the next. I got guap like the Vatican Man I ain't talkin' bank accounts, I mean there's banks up in my crib Of course there's stacks up in my crib, pockets like Macks up on these hips I swear I'll f** the world and leave her cumin' back for all this dick But I ain't callin' after f**in' there's no message at the beep, brah Or at the tone, or on the phone, cause I don't give a f**, you see brah Now I'm in the club with your b**h, just wanna kick it like Bruce Lee, brah If you try and f** with me, I'll leave you like a black and blue zebra And even though its funny, we mean mugging so we don't smile You in our section acting shady, there's 8 of us and you got no miles I heard your life's a movie on the big screen but it's got no time Call anybody but me the best, and your phone just won't dial Hook ‘Cause it's Android Nugam, no IOS The money call and say, “come get me” and I might go fetch My wallets fat, yours skinny, on some lipo tip These n***as tried to call me crap but there's no dial tone. Shiat! Verse 2 Land up on the track and I just proceed to k** it b**hes see the money in wallet and start to stutter like their vocal chords on Skrillex They start crying and they start cheering, like Beliebers in the building Snap chat that cash in a couple seconds I make millions Wooo Ain't nobody understand what I'm saying, like, “huh?” Turn my swag on and reveal it like dan da da daaa! Keep in moving like a bowling ball, pin ‘em to the ground Hit ‘em with the Keri Hilson flow, man I'm knockin' n***as down Spitting a flood of lyrics – what a flow – and nobody can stop that Rolling round Stoon in the winter with my top back Tongue is on fire coz my mouth that's a hot hatch Spitting fire on these n***as like they told me that I'm not bad Justin understand that, just in time to see me get stacks And fresh chicks and sick whips, I'm 1 blue and you pretty much a set back That means that you green n***a, all you do is envy n***a Android I'm a beast n***a, so when you see a n***a, better greet a n***a Verse 3 Return to the basics, origins of the word dial Alexander Graham Bell, look what he did to the world now k** the messenger to send a message, who needs a bird now f**ed the world, no relationship, look how it turned out And the condom popped, so you all my sons Shows how big I am and how hard I've come It's odd, I'm the one the Future's running from Nahhh..That's just a bad, intended pun Ain't no beef, I'm a vegan rapper But that won't stop me from eating rappers No h*mo – I ain't 1 of those G rappers Imma be a goat n***a like B Rabbit On my Old Ronald McDonald tip I k** your swag like a hollow tip Through your f**in pride as you swallow it Since it's going down, you may as well swallow it And I'll bury you in 1 of 100 coffins All black with k** Bill written on ‘em But I ain't k**ing Bill. I'm k**ing you And these hoes and stacks, I'm k**in' ‘em too No TV my life's a highlight I'm the S4 to your i5 Cartoon swag this the night life Zeitgeist