Tonedeff - Ma**ive (Feat. Praxis) lyrics

F/ Praxis [V1] I thought I was paid until I broke the mold I spit sh** more than an angry lama with a congested cold I'm eating rappers like vegetables Your mother choked on my c***, my god rest her soul Now a moment of silence, please... Rest in peace I'm running sh** like stepping in piles of dog feces with impressive cleats I'm the lyrical teacher testing beats Tell rappers to sit the f** down, like s** in seats In a lexus jeep... Hold Up, I don't own one I just looked at your girl and still made her moan some Cause that b**h is lonesome, she be s**ing on Tone's thumb She thought f**ing a bat was the quickest way to a homerun Not recognizing her own son, Told you, y'all, she's so dumb She put her clothes in trackmeets cause her pantyhose run Um, you'd better respect the flows, dun, your show's dumb Picked your style up in a line-out, and I was like, "Yeah, yhat's the old one" Flows nastier than old gum, chewed twice, under the desk Don't try to decide on one of us, cause each one of us, is like one of the best Yo, I'm shunning the rest, cause now I be running with Heff Your girl likes when I spell my name in cursive with my c** on the front of her chest So tired, that I'm hunting for breath... This song? Becoming a mess Saw your spread in vogue, and had to say, 'What a wonderful dress' Tonedeff & Prax make you plunge to your d**h Got my own talk show, and I ask f**ed up questions just to befuddle the guests [Chorus:] Ayo, we're ma**ive. We're so phat there's no room for your a**es Tonedeff & Praxis -tell me, are they nice? Ppssstttttttt, don't even ask it Tonedeff & Praxis - qn5 Ma**ive, what [V2] Girls around the world be like, "Oh, isn't T divine?" My rhymes are bananas, they play my tracks for Gorillas at feeding time This rhyming style is what I redefine Give wack mcs lobotomy's so they don't even have the piece of mind Yo, Prax, this ain't hannibal... So feed em Mine If it's a dope mc that you want, then, Tonedeff you shall see and find Yo do that every freaking time, yo, you make me sick You ain't ill, you've been trying to get a deal since '86 Stop talking that crazy sh**, the way he spits? I wouldn't be surprised to find "Casino" on one of them greatest 80's hits You're just a nasty-lazy-b**h, walking with a lady switch Using fds just to cover up that lady-stench (sniff) I smell p**y, but you're the hermaphrodite with a baby dick Yo, Prax you like this sweater? Yo, your mama made me this! But, the way she stitched, she blew the design The only real reason I rhyme with you is for the free studio time What an ep'll do to your mind, you're hated by dj's All you get from qn5 is a free beat and an mp3 page You claim to bring the heatwave, I'm here to give it back Your sh**'s so wack, your whole lp was hidden tracks Ahhhhhhhhh!! Come on, that's a wack diss Yo, this kid's a prick, I'll make him change his name from Praxis to Cactus Let me guess, 'i need Practice, You'll knock me off my axis Sk**s on the microphone, Praxis clearly lacks this' Nah, That sh**'s too average, I really hope you rehearsed long Because it takes you 12 hours to record a f**ing 1-verse song Man, I saw you with your purse on, it's a Gucci impostor Man, how you gonna diss the only artist on your roster? [Chorus:] Ayo, we're ma**ive, Because I'm phat and Tonedeff's a fascist! He'll get his a** kicked Tell me, is he wack? Pssssttt!! Don't even ask it He'll get his a** kicked - Praxis is Ma**ive, what! Ayo, I'm ma**ive! Cause Tone smashes Praxis the actress Tonedeff is ma**ive! Tell me, is he wack? Psssstt!! Don't even ask it Prax is an actress - qn5 Ma**ive - what!!