Lyrics Mad Tricks - Blabbermouf

Cause I aint ya avarage rapper Blabster
Still lickin off shots from the brain
Pon the microphone burn fire fi dem
When in my element let me explain
My shit sounds like I took steroids and did my whole album in 1 take

I get phyco charge like a rhino with the rhyme flow
The shit I spit will make you wanna spin back ya vinyl
Like rewind selecta I'ma give ya
Garenteed headbangers with the backyard boogie in ya sector

So check it as I jet with the quickness deliverin classic material
Got you wonderin who is this zoning out
Like ya ate pyote for breakfast
Or better yet the phunky truffelalistic in ya setlist

Give respect to get respect you cant intercept my intelect
Lyrics I'm illustrating with the flava I represent
Straight out of parkcity the charasmatic Emcee
You know what it is I'm blabberastic with mad tricks up my sleeve
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Yes we livin and breathin hip hop culture wha
Jump up on the scene original don dada
Mad tricks up the sleeve ey its blabberman
Pass me the ganja
So i can affi lick a shotta BO! BO!

Cause none a dem come test me stylin wicked and wildin
Flip another script an make dem party people feel irri
Yes me affi shine like the sun an di horizon
Tentalizin ya likkle fly get zapped when sucka try to bite this

Burn babylonion rapper brainwashin di society yo
(Watch out!) for the funkyness that I be bringin if you figger that I was wack ya probly dont understand because your not on my level

Once the pen hits the paper its the point of no return
Hittin you with some shit so hot even lucifer gets his fingers burned
I love the smell of ganja in the morning
I wake up get baked up and the lyrics start flowin

While you rappers are wacker then singapore coverbands
I know how to MC Like I know the palm of my hand
Hot damn a slam a jam like you can't believe
Dont stop till the mic explodes and smoke blows out the mp

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