Nico Lee Sparta and TMB Gang - V.O.P

My soul knew there'll be rap phylogeny
I'm part of the culture I'm one of progeny
My rap alive yea it's on ontogeny
It's rap Nah trap nigga I'm done with em basic

King of the jungle ain't nobody gon take my title
Kumbaya I get and go I got baboons and bananas
I killed scar I'm Simba the crown I take it
I'm always the one ain't nobody gon fake it
TMB be down I may be the one to jake it
Put in a map and show the world we the best
I ain't in a race but to the finish line I come first
No piece I take it and black gave mе congrets
I think I'm a lamb coz mama gave me somе purity
I killed goats coz rap is nothing if they ain't killed in it
Bow down if you do me wrong give me an apology

Oh man look what happened I drop hits I drop coffins and cuskates
Don't tell me about bars I don't drink i smash the bottles
Anxiety in my own mind I open pottles

Big deals you got killed you flow sick I pop pills
Don't do shit I make hits I am me ain't bitches gon step in
Call me king keep it lit you know who it is
Middle finger to your bitch ain't a snitch
Quiler preach can't reach all my ranks
On beats I slap no cap
Who can surpass me damn

What's up tryna do it like 2pac
1 PAC 0 PAC left with no PAC
I killed em all but no body gave me a call
On who Killed Pac nigga fuck em all
Im boss I can even bodybag B I G
The notorious one I took the crown T M B
I'm doing well I don't need an H U D
Wud I'm rapping I got the M I C
Quiler under the sun I got the S H I N E
Shine shine without the sun I still gon rise
All the things got memorized
Balls and dick niggas that's rap and I
Back to the creed nigga gotta sychorised

Yeah you know who it is boy
Boy got a real good shit
I kill all the gods nigga

I'm the down erosion
I flash every nigga trying to cross my mission
I don't give a damn whether you think I'm still under educate
Plus I'm moving with a passion
I don't need allegations
I'm way to fuckers on a mission
All the things I ever wan ted was to buy my mom mansion
Tell me girl am winning the visitors of this rap
Your a had nut to crack I can fuck all your plans
I don't choke I'm the best
Without Black there's no rap look (Black)
I'm in trouble with a big T I can pay all you debts
I don't trap I just rap
I don't go for my past
Roll a blind for my stress
If you try you feel like you can hang with the gang

Yea you cannot hang with the gang nigga
Like a black kid

Check the locko then you go to the tracks
You can see we the best
Tommy buzzy win cap
From the dust top the top
There's no one who can try
They dripping building blood nigga straight from a tap
I'm so high and I'm talking to Mic I don't need no destruction
I don't go for debate
You can fall off a port with a bus that I live
This a gift from my God I meant God that's for sure
You can check all my lines you can see there's no lines
Tell me gang till I die where my gons we go ride
Till we get wat we want yeah (Respect)

Damn fuck it
All we need is dope we gon get though
We don't need help dog
I will never sell my soul
All this bitch I get and go
Nigga you luck all the skill
What it is you my Gs you can see that you wack
But you still post the track
We don't need lot of tracks
Got to check all your stats
Before you to go the cross
Quiler Black there's no four
Got to hear from the Christ
Tell me gang why to black there's no way we can stop

In the jungle I'm the king of the forest
The big five sleep at my crib
Fuck you nigga
You wack mothefuckers
Will kill your vissas with rap
Nigga let's go nigga

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