Terrence "The Operator" McKenzie - 95 lyrics

Verse 1: Let's take it back to where it started it at, varsity starter hat They love it when I'm kicking these empirical artifacts, listen Being trash...harmful disservice So here's the flow that puts pressure on your grandmother's cervix, woah And your monologue is tartar sauce Constantly dropping fire bombs like a molotov I spit it the way I live it, I'm about that sh** It's the Honduran don-dada, now I'm out this b**h, f**er Verse 2: Microphone check, 1-2, 1-2 Realest n***a to ever stand here at 6 foot 2 So if your crew wilds out and riot, then we'll fix them too Now it's a wrap for your chain and your hip-hop j**els, n***a I know I shouldn't go at this too hard Most of y'all just a bunch of grown n***as with b**b jobs You may not know who this verse about As a precaution: bring enforcements, bring the hearses out, work it out Meanwhile, we back at it like crack addicts Took a break from rap but took another stab at it Ha-ha, viola…here goes some magic, n***a Play your position; you ain't ready for the static, n***a, can it, n***a "Started From The Bottom", wiped off the dust May God be the glory, but in Flex, we trust (I'm just saying) Back up in this b**h like, “woah” My n***a, I'll get this whole sh** jumping like 6-4s (woooah) [Lefferts Blvd Bound, A Express] This is a Lefferts Blvd bound A train The next and last stop is Lefferts Blvd