Thug Rose (Album Version) Lyrics

Big Poppa proper medulla oblongata gotta few extra, throttle responsive

God in my mirror mumble like Rose and not Derrick Jete-da world play is dangerous

Sterilize ears and eyes for you play this what you hear is sacred

What you see is basic what I see is Matrix so amazin'

Zig zag zig Zorro Z, and I'm just makin' mazes

Rza Gza namin' favorites of the Tang to tame uh tongue as sharp as son you gotta train it

So I make the bars come like I'm doin' cunnilingus I don't speak ya kind of layman

This is lost language long applause bars non strainin'

Use to be the 6th man

Until I found out that I was ballin' witt the wrong hand, and still I average 20 then

And nothin' average bout my schematics so replication uh take uh decade to learn all these patterns so get to graphin'

Bitch fuck yo caption

No cap spit rap so fat might workout after

Best bar none, Sister Mary Clarence shootin' pool

Aimin' witt uh gun to take ya pocket until I give the cue

Cus told Mike to stick and move and switch the 1's and 2's

Uh combination compilation concentratin' on kabooms

When I come to see ya and say "Lead me to ya leader"

Better lead me back to me and tell me sorry for the slight confusion

Fusion like Vegeto Nemo swimmin' up to touch da butt

Fusion Fat Gotenks keto couldn't tuck the gut

Fusion like Vegeto more soul cuz I doubled up

The flow fat I kick it like it's Hapkido up in my cup

I see no one want none this fade, Jordan Kobe Wade Bang

It take grindin to be uh king

(It take grindin to be uh king)

Not Mike Jones but the mic strong, the one and only you can't clone me

Got uh lot of haters and uh couple homies

Some friends and some phony

Back then hoes didn't want me

Now I'm hot hoes all on me

Pen game been so Kobe, Heavenly flow, So holy

And I only give 96 percent, 4 Kobes

Smoke on me like 420 that dense shit it's so bony

Hoe blow me, No phony, free flow, no Tobey

Free flow, no rowin', gold glowin', 4 showin'

Fo sho I'm the whole show when the grass grow better go mow it

More cold than the froze snow in the North Pole witt ya toes open

Tippy toe around the track, lookin' to sneak and attack

Nigga my mouth is uh gat, I am the miggity miggity miggity mac

I don't have uh match that's how fire catch, fry ya head

wiser writer why you trona size uh giant, I am dead

When I come to see ya and say "Lead me to ya leader"

Better lead me back to me and hold uh mirror to my fuckin' head