T-A-G - Freestyle BB lyrics

Verse 1 (Fang) Press Play bu*ton , you're not the black sheeps but burnt mutton Your loud voice mute on , TV keeps your tongue in Morphee land The plot thickens , the sun opens your mind like a Teletubbies As if a G8 found a solution like a soul unction for bliss Epomis can eat the toad , the toad can eat the snake , snake can eat the human , human can eat the Epomis If you'd rather be eaten that's none of my business , but don't be the one who would devour my f**ing huge greatness I keep all my future hits cause I'm pregnant of my dainty majesty Mad of Mad Magazine , and Merry Christmas to my losing dreams For b**hes coloured video with big dollared nipples s*ut I be that saluki on its pillow waiting for kibbles cup My pen always told shapes invert the knowing process Possessed , like I'm under the rain making my Indian dance Praying Gods to reveal the secret of vitriol fountains Pot of luck in my jaws , listen what no human could hear again Verse 2 (Shizzy) No proportion on my f**ing painting, it's abstract I get abortions from my pen, in this TaG's track Make my ex girlfriends' p**y crackwhack Sit my naked a** in the maybach, hairy like a sasquatsch Put Serge's spirit inside this big beat Big heat when I come to write or spit sh** I search a spiritual anthem Driving in the Phantom For BB is her initials Motivation for me to leave this initial situation Willy straight in the facial But I f** that Riveria rich sh**ty snobbery I'd rather gulp a sorcery Organize a robbery Driving drunk inside the Porschery And force the who*es to pour the gin inside the porcelain She's pushed to lean I broach her a** because her p**y's mean ! Naked free in the sand Ecstasy in the palm of my hand Palm trees shades reflecting in the plain Before game goes to lame, it's the karma my man ! n**uh