Dsk**z Harris - Quick Verse lyrics

[Verse 1: Dsk**z Harris] First Verse Gets Worse Put the beat in a hearse So sick they gave me a nurse I hit a lick for her purse Gift and a Curse, Ok No way did he not do it, like O.J Turning the glove backwards Real Representation, I am not an actor Bending the whole nation I am not a rapper More Hostile and volatile, than apostles Who look like fossils, and preach the impossible Through any obstacle, but you follow who wears the cross Drinkin' broth in a brothel lookin' like Asher Roth You get tossed inside out like Kriss Kross While Wayne LayUp in your wife like Chris Bosh Oh my gosh Young Rappers, ain't been this ill since, Drake and Josh More like Kenan And Kel Bringin' it back, so I know that I'm ringin' a bell Like Jamie Foxx, did LL Extra Cheesin' for no reason, Like Dave Chappelle Half Baked, No Mistakes, Don't Care if I sell Trynna crack heads open, straight pokin' your shell I think, I do a great job, i heard I'm doin' it well. (x2) (Vocal Sample)