DNABeats - Dylan lyrics

[Verse 1] First off...kick the f**ing doe' off the hinges That's how ya boy makes his entrance, with a vengeance We all stars, send you to the benches Soldiers in the trenches, take shots at your henchmen f** you expect, of course ima win You think it's all roses, till thorns in your skin Force 'em to bend, a world born into sin An MC born again, I'm Jason Bourne with the pen Hip Hop kidnapped, take it back from damn dummies If you looking for ransom, I don't have money What I do have is a set of sk**s Make 'em run like treadmills, and head for the hills Sk**s I acquired from cyphers in the 90s Sk**s that'll make me a nightmare if you try me Done with the games and bullsh**, no joking here I was hibernating, muthaf**as poked the bear Shout to Chicago and those who shunned me From the depths of hell so the undergrounds above me Come see the finish, it's a wrap like a mummy Spaz on the beat, a crash test for u dummies If you got an issue with me, don't act chummy Usain Bolt with these bars, so outrun me I sat back and watched what the game done came to A whole bunch of changed rules, a whole bunch of lame dudes A whole bunch of same tools, staying the same too Talking about progression, but never changed angles I'm here to shake sh** up, u wanna stop me? Acid make ya face Adolf, till u can (Nazi) not see Easy to tell why you f**s would diss him Your b**h calls me Detroit, I pump her like a piston Sons on a mission, you fools ain't stopping it Goons with the hoodies, mask on like anonymous Keep it real simple, you marks start jivin' Get smacked with 5 fingers, I ain't talking 'bout a Vibram Petty muthaf**a, can't deny, don't doubt this sh** Cause ill cum in your girl and make you raise what comes out the b**h f** if it's mature, I'm bending your who*e Dick paints her walls, call me Benjamin Moore Spit hot fire, touch, burning ya hand sh**, I got more bars than attorney exams I do this for me, for those who get the message Do it for hip hop, 1520 Sedgwick Do it cause I'm tired of these lazy ol' f**s Can't even turn on the tuner cuz the radio s**s Y'all don't run sh**, y'all some punk a** tricks You s** and that's it, with your ugly a** b**h I could help her out with the weight comin off Tie a steak to her waist and have her chased by a dog See me with a hoe, putting pipe in her a** Then put it in her mouth like she siphoning gas Bust on her mug, when she ask for a damn towel Tell her a** I'm fancy, hit her with a sham wow Far from a hater but if you a**uming it Then I'll piss in the pool, while you using it I'm a machine bro At an age when your testosterone drops, mine ain't even peak though If you learn one thing from this, it's he's cold You can't beat Mo, he's too gotdamn beast mode Think about that before you start speaking Don't shout who you are when no one cares like a vegan Bars hit like missiles, they stay heat seeking You spit, I double it, that's me being even Of course you heathens wanna throw shots at me Mad your baddest b**h is a post op tranny You a failed mission, send you to hell b**hin' Hell wishin', I'm Punisher in Hell's Kitchen I got back in shape, at the gym doing pull ups Whip game proper when you see the man pull up While you eat garbage, texting your boo She in my inbox, b**h beggin for nudes Sending me pics, asking me to return 'em But I'm grown, no dick pics, see it in person So I'm smashing her, straight taking the bu*t She gets home to you straight faking her nut Now when you kiss her, you gon' smell dick Btw, she only worth motel six Now I understand, why you gonna hate mate Your mama got me saved in her phone as shake weight I'm going this raw It's like Viagra and aderrall, u ain't seen ya boy focused this hard Give a damn what u thinkin, stab ya hand with a ink pen This a homeland mission, and I'm Mandy Patinkin Have your ship sinking, you cats can't reach us My sk**s is Jack Reacher and the brain of a math teacher Heads used to hate when I was getting it on Angry as f** like I was dicking they moms Must've been shocked, cause what you met me as Never thought bars would come out my Bangladeshi a** The animal is back, if y'all don't wanna f** with him Ima say sorry in advance cause you stuck with him Trying to be a icon, strike like a python If I could turn a mic on, ima always spit Dylan