Lyrics Dim Sum - Nejma Nefertiti

I'm the dangerous type I'm nice got the vaporous bite
Be mangling mics I'll strangle ya life
Hazardous put em to death and raise em again like Lazarus
Dust yaself off and place ya bets I'm getting ravenous
The rappin is holding me over by just a fraction kid
The Pharaoh Queen Nefertiti known for the elaborateness
A bag a this a bag a that eating on these banana raps
Get saddle backed imagine that screaming like you a man attacked
The snake and crane secret you best just remain seated
Get ya brains beaten time and a reason it's slaying season
It's hell singing I'm bringing the scorpion it's stinging
The bells ringing you King and I offed your whole dominion
Queen of the North Star there the God-Is
Beware the bodice diminish Adonis I'm lawless
Whatever the cost is finish him flawless another day at the office
Another day in the Kingdom black tea with dim sum

We got the fresh pressed wax on deck
That original Hip Hop shop where the backbone rests

(Yo I got them 45's too, limited edition, that fresh Chopped Herring baby)

We got the fresh pressed wax on deck
That original Hip Hop shop where the backbone rests

Steady to the rhythm got bars you better bring them
Block stars stay peddling em watch ours they'll dead a victim
Pulp the Fiction replace it with a dope encryption
No commission let's face it I invoke the big guns
Coalitions I'm outta control blow up ya mission
Like you my kid son teach you to fish and roll a big one
Nice wit the dice drop, I'm like when the ice pop
So refreshing like dry cornea moisturized with eye drops
In tune with the future but I ain't make a deal like Cyclops
Grow a pussy you fuckers is weak you can't buy props
Once upon a time you had to be dope or get hit with ripe crops
I made it out the hood they thought it was gonna be in a pine box
I'm magnifico they lackluster like bad perico
I bag the beat yo bury it wear a black tuxedo
The rap Neo not ya lab rat for wack placebos
I'll grab ya ego drag it where my feet go that's the street flow

We got the fresh pressed wax on deck
That original Hip Hop shop where the backbone rests

(Yea you know we got that work and we out here working
Word to ya motha)

We got the fresh pressed wax on deck
That original Hip Hop shop where the backbone rests