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Session - Safety First lyrics

[Chorus] Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first [Verse 1A: Tonedeff] When I start to strike with thoughts that you ain't have the heart to write The following scars are sponsored by Spica**o & The Archetype Your squad is not as nice as ours is, we amount to twice the artists Y'all just get discounted as often as prices down at Target I ain't have to split profits to get a bid on the market I just spit for the art and word caught on quicker than SARS did Start picking your coffin; Your chick keeps a dick in her pocket And commands that you remove your shoes before licking the carpet [Verse 1B: Session] It's Session, Spica**o I walk on the third rail Spark till I turn pale wit narcs on the herb trail You only served jail for ya failed crimes My dick is one mile, I use it for a sundial, it's how I tell time Stale rhymes like yours don't deserve to be quoted With a flow you can not see like someone in Germany wrote it Till then to home ya limpin', shoot hands out Make ya lip stand out like you're Homer Simpson [Chorus] Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first [Verse 2A: Session] Tonedeff, create grooves, everyday heat Break dudes when we play beats, and make moves like NBA Street QN5, you can't outbuy us, man don't try us We pan out fires, so just hand out flyers b*tch! you wack, even ya beats s**in' bad I'll tell you who the illest producer is, my f**in' dad! Puffin bags, still got stamina for slammin' ya You say you was up north? Then you must've meant Canada [Verse 2B: Tonedeff] It's Bananas, eh? Tonedeff & Session Are so fresh in essence, we both lent our scents to fill up cans of spray Endorsements through Bowflex and Mennen, You're whole set's fe-minine You throw fits like women. Push Kotex and bins of Vaginaid Go fetch an entrance for your next profession, in a coat check Or dressing room – Don't mess with testing mics or think of flippin' a beat If you ever get bigger than me, It isn't a bitter defeat But did you get your receipt? Cause now, ‘pay your dues' is more than a figure of speech! [Chorus] Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first [Verse 3A: Tonedeff] I'm a veritable monstrosity! Flip incomparable-parable bombs, constantly Possibly perennial, plenty of flow ferocity Vocal velocity, against any posse accosting me Not to be sonically swapped with quality atrocities b**hes are gossipy, n***as exhibit hypocrisy Talkin' seedy behind my back but give props to me optically Verses are sloppily constructed, incompetent carpentry s**ed at monopoly – I switched cards to charge you a doctor's fee Stopping the monotony is the prophecy I shot at the industry novelties And punks that don't put their heart in the artistry It's hard to see our cultural freedom philosophies Get tossed to sea, for the cars you need, pretty s*uts and the cost of weed As I rhyme, I see the scars recede, whenever they start to bleed Pressure's promptly applied to the beat's properties properly Proud of my sovereignty, cause I'm baggin' sh** like colostomies If I gotta spell it out, you'd best to double the F and cross the T [Verse 3B: Session] The mic abuser, makin' seven holes wit six shooters And make it seem like you dove face first into a juicer Before I think I close my eyes and access my computer Type the pa**word and login Session as the user You loser, but I never sleep, I realize there's Always challengers, so my eyes stay open like I died scared We ride here, NY, you rep were you are not from Get dropped son, body stretched out like a dachshund I got some cash and hash man, pa** grams And I can't be got, I'm E. Honda with the fast hands Knuckles crash land, make ya nose runny And make ya side split like I said somethin' funny Sonny, how that sound? I'm that down We could box, but you'll get beat half an hour before the last round Quick fast down, trash clown You couldn't put up ya dukes if our gloves were half pounds [Chorus] Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first Slow ya roll, partner! Just hold your horses ‘For you go starting mess, know your role, b**h Tonedeff's, your papa! Sesh owns y'all whole sh** Remember that you may get hurt. Safety first