(AZ Dave)
No pressure, I’m like a cadaver Macgyver stabber
Mess with a bitch with mascara, punch her in the stammerer
Onlookers with cameras, aghast as I hammer her
Tackle ya in fact I rap with ya as I craft magical
Exquisite rhyming like my bitches with diamonds grinding
you’re deaf dumb and blind to my mind shining
Smiling like signing Caesar, Planet of the Apes
Shiny oiled bitches feed me bringing me grapes
Super Dave, Gregree, yeah Matter Of Fact
Gettin paper, watch it stack, now bring the beat back
(King Gregree)
Gregree motherfucker, I’m the Wild Card
yeah, I make it look easy, I’m never trying hard
You die hard, yeah you’re hating so on my dick you can suck on
yeah, I blast in your face like “yippee ki yay motherfucker”
I’m the one, yeah the truth and you’re just a fuckin fib
I’m gonna break your bad baby’s back as I slip her my rib
I mean bone, cause I’m a hero and your girly is cute
yeah, she sucks on my gyro and she like-a the juice
Super Dave, Gregree, yeah Matter Of Fact
Gettin paper, watch it stack, now bring the beat back
(Matter Of Fact)
Like a co-dependant slut, I came for the title
gripping a rifle, vagina blood all over my bible
high off life, manic depressive suicidal, sworn rival’s idol
Wifey prenup signing pen in hand
taking it in the back in the dressing room of David’s Bridal
Expecting a one nighter, scratching my back like a vinyl
Matter Of Fact!
Super Dave, Gregree, yeah Matter Of Fact
Gettin paper, watch it stack, now bring the beat back
(AZ Dave)
I’m off the chain like a pitbull on the loose
My Awesome Game like a wrist full of jewels
I twist the cane, columbian cocaine noose
I flip insane columbian necktie, type of moves
My ritual habitual, I spit to you a visual
I grizzle you like lizards do, latitude longitude
My attitude will splatter you, in fact I rap with two
twisted sick dudes, Matter of Fact and Gregree, the badass crew
Super Dave, Gregree, yeah Matter Of Fact
Gettin paper, watch it stack, now bring the beat back
(King Gregree)
King Gregree, yes I’m back on the track
Rap mackin’ with Super Dave and Matter Of Fact
If you think you can defeat us then you’re a baffoon
cause we spit in your face like it’s a fuckin spittoon
yeah, we’re the top of the class, the Rap Valedictorians
Spittin’ verses from the future, can’t you see the Delorean?
Take your girl’s pussy to school like “Magna Cum Laude”
yeah, I slipped on my magnum and I made her cum loudly
Super Dave, Gregree, yeah Matter Of Fact
Gettin paper, watch it stack, now bring the beat back
(Matter Of Fact)
Cross the bridge of freedom, all intentions to burn it
Turn back to Hell determined, Devil’s fuel in my furnace
Handicapped hoopty hermits forging parking permits
Court case adjournment, odds stacked against us
don’t give a fuck, time to take notice
Curious cats die nine times life times, my Bonus
Last batch, last dutch, steam rollin’, stay focused
TAINT TIME!!!!
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