Nickelus F - A Scorpio's Mind lyrics

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Nickelus F - A Scorpio's Mind lyrics

[Nickelus F: speaking] n***as in the city hating me man they tripping When I'm the only one that's really spitting My n***a Lil Lee the only one that's really gripping Why you dap me up acting like like we cool if you don't feel him n***a? Uh, I'm bringing back hip hop Me and my n***a Drake VA, Toronto, Hip-Hop [Verse 1: Nickelus F] Aiight let me take my jacket off Unlace the timbs, here again comes the jabberjaw This time I'm blabbing on These rappers that feel a certain way but they give me dap and all Mad cuz the freestyle iller than they whole catalog I got the gift like Santa Claus Flow got spring like a catapult Matter fact the flow Supreme like Diana Ross I'm at the do' like a deer with the antlers off n***as acting like Scummy was they n***a Wouldn't even give my man a 12 bar feature I know who you are cause he wanted me to eat ya I said nah lets keep it peaceful My n***a was a true weed source He gave it to us for a cheap cost, at prices we all could eat off A real street dog The type of n***a that y'all n***as be studying learning how to get street off We have an impostor, alert the doctor Bout to hit him up with the chopper like Blaka Shock em like Blanka from Street Fighter, heat got a Hurricane kick, murder everything quick Look, my new Ryu nine is stupendous Why do guys choose my crew to pick wit My crew lie you guys into ditches I said it and meant it the Scorpio's Mind has many dimensions I'll say it in intent, sentence, indent, on instant pimpin Hope your listenin' to my diction If you are then you now should be itchin' That it's crack we placed in your stereo system Yeah, I be at your burial trippin' Nickelus F from Richmond, VA The Scorpio's Mind is not a game to play wit all day [Verse 2: Drake] I've been hated by many, wanted by plenty Disliked by some, but confronted by none Since they don't show me sincerity, I load up, lock up Take shots at em I guess you could call it a parody And compared to D They one-fourth from watermelon to a quarter felon, dude you a pear to me If that's not how it is it's how it appear to be You got blind heaters, in my sweats is a mind reader And when the psychic get to touching my palm Seein' your physical, the things that you never say to me visible Especially when one of your artists feeling threatened Cause I'm harnessing a weapon, won't you pardon my reflection Mirror, mirror tell me why they wanna get and scrimmage And play around, to perfection I'm the spitting image My verbal camp is vivid, I told you I'm spitting image It seems we often want to start but never get to finish My verbal campus is Villanova, and those of you feelin Hova And writing college rhymes, but the thrill is over Let me a**ist you like a specialist So you can pull it back and try catch the metaphors and the rest of this It's not a problem wit X, I guess I'm a pessimist Which means if sh** goes bad I say, "I expected this" And me and Julien we never got the chance to communicate Instead of understanding its a tune of hate The city's mine like Oklahoma's a Sooner state And we're gonna have to cross paths whether soon or late So, why don't you walk up in the spot using less strut You ain't Morris Chestnut, you lighter and less cut And lets be honest, by now you should be your own scholar You still a protege, that's the reason I don't holler You got rappers being repetitive actors You stay ahead of the game, I'm ahead of the practice boy