Pawel Mahooana - Undertitled 02 Oh He Raps lyrics

[Song: PaweŁ Mahooana] [Intro] Don Fazel, Mr Don Terrence Molly Jazel, Lingo blinger and linger And yea he fail math every term but he's still my n***a man And I got a lot of n***as damn They the fam I'd do anything to show the world quarter cam [Verse 1] That's why I'm still short of a dolla but just holla And the army can start farming it's alarmin' Carmin Why you still bum enlargenin', lunch harvestin' and cents-sensitive The only illation is that we're millionaires Split over about a billion and something hairs (hares) Light your flares We don't cares start the races we the foxes who dare to be aware Lightning or frightening vocals enlightening, right? Sounds ripe for biting we don't care miles high kite flying And I'm just rhyming hundred and twenty dimes finding Car speeding around me Buzzing paparazzi trying to find, we could, something we should Wish a n***a wood (would) but a n***a b*$#@ weak (week) And I'm in a new one about the same time When I'm not on the streets Or in the house making beats You can find me in the sheets Starting at the top its like my morning glory peaked Such a freak God damn, she a geek And the bat-cave starts to reek Cause we chilling for the whole week Going hard right? This ain't nothing for the meek Inherit the world cause you can't find us walking on this beat Paweł (PaweŁ) Slayer amateur imitator and grand beat maker Free throw faker and whole team raper OH SNAP SOMEONE STOP HIM. SOMEONE STOP HIM!!!! HE'S TAKING ON THE WHOLE TEAM, HE'S TAKING ON THE WHOLE TEAM!!!!!! That's how we meet and rugby's what we keep jump your whole team it's not a try it's a leap And no ladies I don't have a girlfriend I just know enough about the world and where we're going Futurama bender, gang defender, political offender and voicemail sender…