Lyrics Cowboy Bebop - A-kil
Ok
Peeping
the
difficult
flow
Man
i
be
takin
the
mic
and
I'm
Making
it
glow
Picking
a
part
like
a
drone
Lemme
go
kill
the
rating
u
be
Making
a
clone
Now
takin
a
step
in
a
cynical
sickin
Mind
that
be
makin
me
contemplating
Every
na
wanna
ride
the
wave
Till
i
be
the
shark
in
the
water
to
take
off
a
Limb
in
a
minute
I'm
gonna
be
killin
you
Ns
I'm
livin'
a
villain
I'm
bout
all
my
Business
i
gotta
stay
focused
You
ns
will
witness
it
like
a
jahovah's
i
gotta
be
Innovating
u
be
emulating
u
Assimilating
but
i
gotta
bring
it
man
i
Gotta
preach
that
u
can
be
anything
that
u
wanna
be
due
to
yo
mind
I
see
it
as
a
Youngin,
U
either
rock
or
be
rocked
in
a
fight
on
blocks
but
i
Stop,
i
wanted
to
chill
and
just
watch
that
bebop
That
pops
any
icon
in
the
mouth
like
a
bad
son
that
constantly
back
talks
Look
Bringing
the
heat
and
I'm
bringing
it
back
in
a
Way
that
be
killin
the
rest
Yes
Young
davinci
man
i
Got
a
feeling
that
these
Ns
really
feeling
pressed
Yes
Mind
is
over
matter
Ik
that
you
ns
missed
me
This
classic
na
that
kills
me
They
calling
me
young
davinci
Shoot
My
Shot
Make
Sure
U
Get
Low
Mane
Like
Its
Lunch
Time
My
Mind
Is
Like
A
Shape
Up
My
Head
Filled
Wit
Sharp
Lines
Killin
A
Beat
And
Im
Goin
To
Jail
For
Murder
Thats
Hard
Time
If
U
Even
Tip
Toe
To
The
Kid
That
Would
Be
A
Large
Fine
Im
Too
Driven
Im
Never
Talkin
Bout
Toyotas
Im
Master
Luke
Wit
This
Force
U
Lookin
Like
Toy
Yodas
I
Dont
Grip
I
Was
In
A
Drive
By
Wit
Toy
Soakers
But
I
Still
Swarm
These
Half
Ass
Rappers
Like
More
Locusts
So
Focus
I
Run
Da
Game
U
Movin
In
Slow
Motion
I
Brag
Alot
But
Im
Swift
And
Too
Slick
Wit
It
Like
Warm
Lotion
That
Last
Bar
Made
6 Heads
Turn
Like
Its
The
Exorsist
U
Rappers
On
The
Edge
My
Ratchet
Extends
Like
A
Ghetto
Bitch
Ok
Connect
This
Peace
To
Yo
Head
Like
A
Lego
Shit
Im
Not
A
Violent
Person
In
The
Mornin
I
Eat
Ego
Wit
Some
Bacon
I
Concentrate
In
The
Booth
Like
Orange
Juice
For
Da
Bread
No
T
A
Biscuit
Imma
A
Protein
Like
The
Eggs
Do
See
Thats
A
Balanced
Breakfast
Before
I
Leave
Theres
No
Need
For
My
Jacket
When
Im
Too
Hot
Because
I
Stay
Invested
My
Word
Play
Is
Vicious
And
Your
Brain
Is
Being
Tested
Im
Throwin
Punch
lines
u
aint
fighting
back
im
mentally
Crazy
lyrical
life
hack
When
im
light
smacked
Wit
my
mic
scratched
Im
the
shit
and
u
smellin
like
light
ass
boi
If
U
biting
im
bitin
back
u
in
my
sinical
mind
i
devise
any
rhyme
Im
deleting
your
history
your
career
might
crash
like
an
old
mac
Gunnin
a
cool
cat
Lemme
go
prove
that
I
abuse
tracks
From
dat
fast
rap
To
dat
hood
trap
To
dat
boombap
When
the
room
claps
They
go
whos
that
Wit
the
cool
naps
Wit
the
rude
raps
That
be
lyrically
schooling
these
niggas
With
a
science
formula
leaving
almost
every
mc
out
classed
U
be
outmatched
Aint
no
clout
catch
Im
a
skilled
nigga
u
jus
spout
trash
That
bar
made
no
sense
like
these
rappers
rhyme
scheme
I
think
i
can
body
anybody
then
investigate
my
own
crime
scene
I
could
be
something
crazy
he
called
me
lyrical
penis
Im
fuckin
over
these
rappers
they
hopin
to
get
a
gene
Yus
I
must
spit
and
bust
mentals
like
a
concussion
pause
Man
call
me
time
cause
i
am
something
that
never
stop
Mathematical
genius
no
fallice
i
get
to
sum
up
Then
multiply
wins
subtractin
the
haters
in
my
division
Davinci
But
while
sitting
here
at
four
in
the
morning
remorphing
My
syllable
forming
performing
yet
difficult
lore
like
A
ritual
Pour
more
words
said
by
oricals
thru
the
door
soar
there
fore
score
more
whores
Than
worse
rappers
i
corpsed
Typical
My
poor
morals
go
for
more
war
than
trump
and
generals
Not
Toppin
Me
Is
Like
A
Vicious
Cycle
Never
Misteral
U
Minisquel
I
Massacre
U
Askin
For
Some
Ass
To
Touch
I
Blast
My
Album
In
A
Massive
Truck
While
Clappin
Smashin
Guts
You
Average
Rappers
Pass
Em
Up
Stackin
Up
Rappin
Caskets
Elastic
A
Dragon
Savage
Thats
Passin
Iconic
Classics
Immaculate
Task
Master
No
Blessin
can
match
me
if
u
snap
to
the
nearest
Vatican
church
then
ransack
it
Find
the
pope
serine
wrap
him
then
scared
from
the
hap
hazard
U
spazz
and
u
back
hand
him
realizin
it
back
Lashes
u
burn
him
And
take
his
ashes
and
post
him
back
in
your
attic
And
pray
that
your
own
actions
is
more
Like
a
blessin
happens
that
even
after
the
madness
of
death
And
his
kid
nappin
to
think
about
it
hell
never
be
Touchin
the
kids
badly
Damn
Boi
respect
me
down
to
every
last
mineral
Every
camera
on
me
do
your
own
job
interview
Cause
im
the
one
u
cant
come
in
between
u
get
no
interlude
U
try
to
slide
by
but
u
step
back
like
an
inner
loop
In
a
loop
Gettin
it
makin
a
lyrical
business
an
inner
tool
If
i
had
a
choice
then
cowboy
bebops
how
i
finish
you
Cause
even
if
its
not
the
most
popular
in
the
world
The
meaning
behind
is
jus
like
my
lyrics
it
ll
be
unveiled
young
davinci
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