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Deadly Medley Lyrics - Album Of The Year - Black Milk

(Feat. Royce Da 5'9) 

(Black Milk) 

Truth Be told 

This is who you call the truest out the newest foe 

To people watchin' our every move like its the Truman Show 

Coolest flow 

Signal to my crew the "Cue To Go" 

With they finger on triggers, gun powder under cuticles 

Newest flow 

Shows 

As ugly as warzones 

Yeah, shit is ugly as Lady Gaga's wardrobe 

Word to Dilla 

His verse is illa 

The words are killa 

Aint heard nothing this Legendary out since the birth of Thriller 

My human nature's to expose teams 

Seems 

These rappin' niggas are girls, pre-teen 

Billie Jean 

Seems 

They love when I'm performin' 

They laugh at your performance 

My shit is Martin Luther, your shit is Martin Lawrence 

Tourin' on the plane to somewhere in the world new 

In the clouds, listenin' to Stevie Wonder's "Girl Blue" 

So true 

Dude is feelin' confident and feelin' taller 

I'm feelin' on top of the world without the fear of fallin' 

(Royce da 5'9) 

I said niggas known to talk alot get chopped up 

I say I'm sittin' in the coffee shop, I don't mean I'm at no 

StarBucks 

Just me and Vicious 

Rollin' round like we don't need no niggas 

Just these triggers 

We old school like Dean Pritchard 

You can't take the heat, get yo ass out the kitchen 

Matter fact, take yo ass back in there and wash the dishes 

I'm ready for war 

I know what you thinkin' I already said it before 

You better get ready for this 

Deadly Medley, whenever we here to record 

I can cut into you in my sleep 

Like steppin' to the weak 

I can catch a bullet in my teeth 

I'm known as 

Who not to go at 

Don't ask, just never tempt me 

You can bet your ass 

You have no ass, you bet against me 

(Uh) I'm in the best shape of my life lyrically 

I don't even write seriously 

I just fuck around 

Like the Rolling Stone 

I lay the hat in many homes 

Bad Boy like Diddy Combs 

Shoulders which his whole entire city on 

(Elzhi) 

(Yo) You need to be amputated 

I snap you in minutes 

I left Detroit rappers in fitteds decapitated 

This not a dumb threat 

Cause though I'm not what I become yet 

I challenge some vet 

And stick it to him like a drum set 

Clap the matic 

I flip like an acrobatic 

Slap fanatics 

With murderous rap mechanics 

I'm worth pay 

Pockets go green like it was Earth Day 

That's why I blow cake like it's my birthday 

The way I roll and vision the city blob 

Half of y'all shouldn't rap, y'all do a shitty job 

Like colon cleansin' 

And I'm dying to test ya 

No denyin' 

I'm applyin' 

The pressure 

Like the iron 

I rely on 

That lie in the dresser 

Several try and get they Kangol crushed 

Cause my skills ill, like slicin' up devils pie off of angel dust 

You left behind me lookin' shadowy 

Fatality 

Don't ever try to handle me 

Like a piano key 

 

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