Shark Week - Ras Kass, inDJnous, E F Cuttin

Y’all niggas ain’t like me, nigga

I’ma do some shit ain’t never been done in the history of music, nigga

We switchin' 4/4 time to ¾ time signature

Rhyming

Coming up from beneath

Breaking out like great white sharks out of Cape Town Beach

Polaris breach

I don’t preach, just don’t got no filter

You wouldn’t understand the family tree that I’m built from

I am Groot, I am Kunta in Roots, I’m Footloose

Dancing in one Gucci boot, I’m the truth, no dispute

Ain’t interested in doing songs with you washed up sidekicks

Fuck 'em, forget 'em, treat them like a side bitch and switch

Get off of my dick, E. coli is what I spit

Commits murder when he go live

One, two like three and four, five

That’s a math bar, backwards niggas should call me Ssak Sar

Yo padre, pinche tu madre

No comprende, tu sabe, that’s all day in broad day

Came a long way like money shot

On one wheel, make the slingshot bunny hop

Kinko’s 3D printer making a funny Glock

Ghost gun, it’s a wrap, nigga, mummy knots

It’s year round shark week

This wasn’t no ordinary nigga

It’s year round shark week

And even when I’m maggots I’ma still be fly

It’s year round shark week

This wasn’t no ordinary nigga

It’s year round shark week

And even when I’m maggots I’ma still be fly

Baby bro gotta eat

So tell them goats I grind up meat and make shawarmas

The black Jeff Dahmer

My first album was cult classic

Doing shit never been done before, it’s hard core, they so flaccid

¾ time alignment, no acid, futuristic

Niggas Jurassic, fastest, ain’t giving no passes

Bastard killing up whole classes (Bad kids)

Victim slow as molasses, that shit

That part telepathic, move shit like Drano

All bad motherfucker, no bueno

Double rainbow, Oprah show giving the audience cars

So you get a bar, and you get a bar

Everybody get a bar written by Ebony Maw

Nigga, this is gettin' bitten by Jaws

Had a lesbian couple book my Airbnb

When the ménage popped off, that’s a share me and she

Stayed at my spot for free, but I fucked 'em for a fee

That’s the true definition of a P-I-M-P

Career MC, I ain’t never had job

You mumble rap, you 23 with a dad bod

Damn, God, do anything to get the face seen

Even floating face-down in the mainstream

It’s year round shark week

This wasn’t no ordinary nigga

It’s year round shark week

And even when I’m maggots I’ma still be fly

It’s year round shark week

This wasn’t no ordinary nigga

It’s year round shark week

And even when I’m maggots I’ma still be fly

You ain’t gotta like me but you better respect me

And you ain’t got to love me but you’ll never forget me

You ain’t gotta like me but you better respect me

And you ain’t got to love me but you’ll never forget

You talk about West Coast lyricists, I be like, man

You got Kurupt, you got Ras Kass, you got Xzibit, you got Cube

I’m talkin' 'bout lyricists

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