Mister Oomph - What's Up (feat. Charlesz)

Uh yo that's what's up
Got that smoke in the bag and we Chop it up
Got that rock style down on that Gangster shit
Ain't no MC can fuck with this
Bout time this is our collaboration
Levitate gravity carry the rap Invasion
Mates spittin' with me every day Killin' it be
Just the fate that we make if ya fake Than ya livin' silly
Really- I live to ridicule the Mainstream
On that facebook gonna rant til ya Hate me
Conspiracy theory thats bigotry Really
Yes a small mind is a sign of a small Willy
Oomph and CharlesZ shooting from A park seat
With a can of fuel set fire to they're Harley's
Mark Mcs Sardines on a Barbie
Dream team this is Frasier with Ali
No assistance is needed necessaties Clever sedatives
Sympathies for the weaken
A beaken of light every time I grab The mic
As I fight lightning rod in a body that Cant die
I'm a righteous cunt - well the cunt Parts right
But I cant be too sure of what I done last night
For the past 19 days I've been blazing It by the river
Fishin' and trappin' and spittin' a bit Quicker
Spittin' to fillet a flow tippin' the Limit that stops me
I rip any written to shreds rip any Rapper that wanted to cross me
Yo I'm a boss B tattoo studio
Tattooed name on ya face - "Bicurious"
People say the wanna see me battle Kersa
That dude can't rap I don't need to Make it worse-a
This my fourth year call me Apprentice
Burger with the lot you don't even be The lettuce
I ain't the stone I'm the sinner that Stole his own dinner
A roll an ol' chicken and vinegar no Chippies
But rippin' the flow that's so Prohibited
Nope its not on twitter and nope I Wont consider it
I'm sick of this politics hypocrites
I hope they get syphilis I think they Can die from it
With white vomit and fly's on em'
Eye's poppin' High comets dive on Em
I'm Honest!
They're treating all graffiti like they Killing shit
A tattoo is treated like a criminal Instrument
And actually treating all the people Like a prison bitch
I'm guessing Art is apart of Terrorism, shit
Jah Jah Jah Judo flip
I gotta soup full of croutons bitch
I gotta laugh as I'm wrecking ya Mask of the predator
Credited to my peops' like a refund From Medicare

Written by:
Jacob Mellington

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