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letra de at a loss - senators

[lish]
model with a motto, sweet like gelato
makin’ moves y’all know, poppin’ like moscato
bottles in the grotto, t-t-t-tties up in tahoe
horseback in colorado, you’ll never see me follow
mcs that come weak, they just boring to me
soarin’ to see, somethin’ that they never will be
compet-tively, figurative or literally
completion to me? somethin’ you will never achieve!
back off of me, or the wrath is what you’ll receive
pay me the fee, that is your admission to be
among the elite, you’re so wack i’m catchin’ some zs
so brotha please, hang it up and listen to me
embarr-ssingly, lacking and you’re daring to be

[smevz]
starin’ at me, comparatively, thinkin’ that you’re rarin’ to be
apparent to me, this airhead i see, no clarity seen
declaring these things, but where does it lead?
these dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger
a bunch of knucklef-cks who snuck a buck but it doesn’t matter
they go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter
and how? this pitter patter chitter chatter’s a disaster
[amateurs!] like bond missin’ mission parameters
i’ll challenge ya, battle ya, single ya out like a bachelor
[that’s what’s up!] if you ever spat fire it was before
you sold out to the norm like a wh0r- on the jersey sh0r-
i won’t be forced to conform when i perform, we gonna
swarm like a tribe called quest on award tour
you’ll be done for, but your body will be still warm
like you were a stillborn baby that was still born
i’m embracin’ this statement without abatement
chop you in the bas-m-nt like my name was patrick bateman
i’m done hittin’ the pavement, i’m takin’ your placement
i ain’t hatin’, just sayin’ it’s time you met your replacement

[lish]
now i’m on my top sh-t, feelin’ i’m the boss, sh-t
got my own swag, got me on my king of pop sh-t
on some non stop sh-t, haircut, clip and crop it
my sh-t must be dope, cuz that’s what my lines are chopped with

[smevz]
these toxins, tunes i’m rockin’, they pick me right up
pickin’ the mic up, so i can light up, spit more than saliva
i’m fired up, rhymes trippin’ you out like a kaleido-
scope, and i got more in hiding than members of alquaeda

[it’s been brought to my attention] [i feel the tension]
[got a penchant for dispensin’ suspense and] [rhyme dissention]
[got my fist up your -ss like my name was] [jim henson]
[it’s beyond your comprehension] [smoke you out just like a session]
[what i’m forgettin’ to mention] [i’m like a coach and i’m benchin’]
[mcs on suspension] [they need training,] [direction]
[molestin’ styles like they’re the schoolboys, i’m the reverend]
[flowin’ like blood to the erection and wreckin’ without discretion]
[like beats per second, leave you vulnerable like lyrical undressin’]
[set to get it ‘n dead it, a fella that’s revvin’ ‘n jettin’ like a jet engine]
[wreckin’] [the] [rest] [until we] [gettin’] [a] [check]
[wreckin’] [the] [rest] [until we] [gettin’] [a] [check]

wreckin’ the rest until we gettin’ a check (4x)

[smevz]
motherf-ckers, my man lish and i ’bout to come through
cuz we already figured you out, like we were a couple of gumshoes
we gonna flip the game and take it right back from you
senators, b-tch! established two thousand, one two

[lish]
got you cornered, ain’t nowhere to run to
kickin’ your -ss like we was takin’ some f-ckin’ kung fu
lyrical katanas, so twice you gettin’ cut through
senators comin’ through so back away, you best run, move

[smevz]
and we ain’t gettin’ done, h-ll, this is just the prelude
addicts frantic, actin’ like automatically stackin’ quaaludes
right here it’s the senators, lyrical predators, here to face you
like the ramones, we’ll find a way to sedate you

[lish]
like we was playin’ golf, f-ck your game, we gonna play through
we’re here in this hip hop game and we gonna stay, dude
don’t tell me to f-ck off, cuz you ain’t been in my same shoes
step to me? i’ll f-ck your girl while you’re in plain view

- senators

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