Tony Dawsey - Too Perverted lyrics

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Tony Dawsey - Too Perverted lyrics

Ain't nothin worse than a wack mc Unfortunately that's all that surrounds me So I come to crush the un - stable structure It's the return of the dopest Brooklyn motherf**er To ever, ignite the mic, get it right Mad respect, pimps grap your hoes Punks grab your checks What's next, pure nonsense and the style ya flex And your so bloody p**y, you need a kotex Latex cause they're drippin vaginal juices So many so called gangsta n***as and their booty producers Now watch the act that's vanishin Gold and platinum, but who gets the publishin Not to rub it in, drop it in your box, now your dubbin My company f**ed up my projects momentum But I'm still winnin Cause I'm a winner Came to the table with snakes they had steaks on their plates Plus n***as on they're plates, they put figures on my plate I took the loot and skated Cause I couldn't dine wit em C₁₇H₁₉O₃N On a podium, at this time you're rewindin And like solar and lunar, you're clockin It's too perverted It's too perverted, you heard it So deep, that it becomes fossilized Too many times I find my style between mcs inside (?), but they swallow their tongues like seizures I pierce flesh and strike nerves like accupuncture Or accupressure, feel the wrath of my mathematics Kinetics, you need a local anesthetic Cause your system has acquired an immune deficiency Overwhelmed by my telepathy, no sympathy Curse Caligula but graceful like calligraphy And (?) like (?) was not to mc Life givin, yet I'm still deadly And before you step to me Remember it's too perverted It's too perverted It's too perverted, you heard it [Repeat 2X] Mastered rhymin so I'm steadily climbin I rip through mics like when my dick strikes the hymen Total controller, some claim to be bolder But they rotate around the lunar I keep it solar, polar Who vibrates and radiates Thunder, lightning, earthquakes from north to south East to west test the best get scraped Drop j**els, burn papes, til my ride escapes Awkward flow to some it's even unorthodox Bone crushin, life threatnin like the jaws of a crocodile Your hunny wishes to stay a while And I told her she could stay- Am I foul?, or just too perverted