NBS - New Born Sound lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Oki] New Born Sound, These lyrics can't be found We coming to your town, to ground n pound We put you into submission Wait up intermission...... alirght im back With a rap to make me sound like im black You wanna attack, f*gget stfu ill slack off, and get a b**h to throw her top off So run away you little gay You ain't straight so hows it going in your brain Well mine is insane Haha im f**ing twiztid my membrane Can't think cause the way I speak hahahaaa my sh** is wack enough to make you look tough Im a psycho maniac I just can't act [Verse 2: E Straight] Yea time to be dominant in this game Rap tight don't show no shame We be the beast/you be the baby in a diaper That's why we out spit you like a viper Watch out our rhymes can be poisonous We bite you/you go insane and delirious/askin us watt just happened bein all serious Hey man im just curious But would you happen to be/the all great Eminem Mr. slim shady/man he's my idol White rapper that actually earns the rap game title Compared to him my raps are suicidal Cuz im literally k**in myself Practice rappin this and just scream help Not really you know im jus playin I spend hours writin and slayin At least that's what I consider my rappin Cuz when I do put out a dope verse You think did that just happen Ha should be happy I ain't country cuz that sh**s crappin And technically this ain't bragging It's just bein co*ky spittin fire like a dragon I ain't a usual with my pants saggin I keep them up cuz im sophisticated Now I can focus on my rhymes and make sure you get obliterated And b**h you ain't been rated/nbs been rated number one [Verse 3: 50 Cal z] Yo it's the new born sound How/ can we rap so deadly Cause we got lyrically Dope rappers On our side take a ride Back to your house/ hide in walls like a mouse But you don't get the cheese/ f** the cheese We get the cows/ mulit racial R-A-C-I-A-L/ we the select 7 but im selected to go hell Always represent for STL Wear a jersey wherever I go Even when im f**in ho's When I rap fire busts on the floor Cause im so hot when I spit I melt the damn core Ya can't do nothin about it/ cause I don't give a sh** Run at ya with bombs on my back Went to suicide training camp/ in other words school But I drool/ on my textbook/ write raps when the teachers don't look I ain't sayin I'mma crook But I steal this game Obama this b**h in a better way Always be here to stay Patrol this cause I got to/ ya can't get in without an ID/ That's how fame should be