Unseen World Pt. Ii Lyrics - Singles - Danja Mowf

[Lonnie B] 

See, we still unseen, know what I'm saying? 

Still unseen, and since you still looking 

We're gonna bring it 

[Danja Mowf] 

Yo, the mistake that is made many times that which aches in my mind 

Is when fakes try to rhyme and they take petty lines 

To put stakes against mine but I breaks them like spines 

Cause I make plenty rhymes that are dimes 

I'm often misunderstood cause I never soften, would 

You look as good in a coffin, should 

You think twice or thrice your lady 

Was on my knot getting hot in a shady spot 

Screaming "Give me what you got" 

Don't stop get it get it, when I hit it hit it 

Shit it's hard being me 

Did it did it occur that you ain't seeing me? 

Quit it quit it, give up the mic device B 

Cause you'll never be as nice as me, G, forget it 

I lit it like GE cause me-ee be-ee 

The-ee D-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee 

You crack me up like Hump-deehee Dump-deehee 

Just for thinking you can see me 

[Speedis Toine] 

How should I attack this? Me the cool cat like Ratcliff 

For all the MC's who act as if I won't flip them on a cactus 

Point me towards the mattress 

I make your career go backwards like a dyslexic actress 

You shouldn't try to attack this, I use you MC's for practice 

While I greet you back with 

Something that your front took straight up that just been ate up 

While you went to sleep seems you couldn't wait up 

Kill you again and again, can't stop or won't stop 

Til I squeeze your body into a dot 

Very rarely do I break up the work you can't make up 

Stains so strong Bounty couldn't take up, so wake up 

Imagine over 100 dinosaurs attacking you 

That's my crew, straight from the VA zoo 

Keep your head up or be ready to die 

Yours truly, SupaFriendz franchise, oops, we caught you by suprise 

[Mad Skillz] 

While you niggas get upset, I'm a get to the point 

It's me, the nigga that slayed "E" on the vowel joint 

And a thousand attempts have been made to stop this 

The niggas who talk shit and got sit, I'm a fill your 40 bottles with hot piss 

Against the grain the ?Paraquan? is insane 

Shorty, you the aft, I'm in the cockpit of the plane 

I'm running through niggas, verbal abuse to do niggas 

Split one nigga's opinion and have him thinking like two niggas 

A rhyming nightmare for all you dreamers 

You want to fall? I'm on top of the game like an arena 

I got your bitch on me attack this 

While your wack ass swole at home fucking the hole in your mattress 

The fact is that you ought to know the half 

My staff's better, we bag the cheddar like Kraft 

So fuck yapping, I specialize in MC slapping 

I give a fuck about these noncircumsized niggas rapping 

If words had actions, mine would be crazy 

And yours would make about as much noise as a stillborn baby 

So put it back in the womb nigga and remix it 

See the shit is coming straight so you ain't got to get it twisted 

I'm dead aim, so fuck being a target 

Son you wouldn't blow up if you was giving head on the 

Top floor of the fucking Stock Market 

So flip your jibs and dodge your bids 

I'm trying to get my ends to meet, fuck, and have some kids 

[MynBenda] 

Your preceptual attributes seem odd 

In my face you'll see the indescribable beauty of God 

I slay rappers in the euthanasia 

Beauty of the Next is swift paragraphs is infectious 

Like the menegitis mind of conceptual inventions 

That only hold murderous intentions 

I shine in the Nimbus, touch entities which leaves MC's 

Stuck in between parenthesis cause my 

Frequency consumes attitives from 50 year old secrecy rooms 

I got the Spielberg, the ill-berg, the real words 

That actually baffles and kills nerds 

And halts and brain falls new days 

Cause I walk in the image of the one you praise 

I'm labeled as the unconcievable 

Or absolutely, completely, utterly unbelievable 

[Javon] 

I write horrific, rotate my journals like Polaris 

Murder messiah, upon grave death I cherish 

Guard the barracks like L's, so who you swearing at? 

Set to lead a nation of terrorists like Everfrag 

When described my voice travels through liquid interludes 

Decapitating apostles in cerimonal underground duels 

Child the greater, ever after war is fatal 

Air strike tiger force, marine the ocean naval 

Take a wiff of this contagious, Mt. Olympus 

Digest the flesh of rappers like I'm poetically carniverous 

Conquest built on starting crusades and riots 

Putting yellow journalists under pressure to keep quiet 

About the crew with this treacherous sound in this orbit 

We move forward with unauthorized severe orphans 

Javon the black emperor, let the poison be administered 

Then watch your body mathematically like integer 

No way of escaping the deaths and graphs of harm 

Sign your Biblical will with dead angel arms 

[Lil' Rock] 

I'm put on the Earth route to do things, known by two names 

The voter Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new game 

I'm a throw docks at the clowns with quarter moon fame 

Get attached to the minor shit we gonna shoot game 

Sharpshooter, smooth aim, can flash two flames 

You play niggas fuck around and get hung by fat shoestrings 

Bottle with a hat and a cane like Bruce Wayne 

See it coming to a nigga, and my crew insane 

Me and Shawnie Poo swing, gin and juice who swings 

And they thing we all about that weed 

I got a plan to make some grands in the southern pot lands 

And it's said for all to see 

If we was teams you would forfeit 

Took a long road with Tims and walked it 

Rap rules I absorbed it and still get high 

Colnel Strong the main target is to reach the organ with some 

Flavors that be distorted, if they real inside, so take heed 

And bring your punk ass to Justice League 

It ain't going to be no warm welcome me 

[Lonnie B] 

I dedicate this to those who ask me "Lonnie, when your shit going to drop?" 

In a minute, yeah, it's time for me to get my props 

And blow the spot up, niggas making loot hold your knot up 

My friends be super like the cat (Don Dada) 

I ain't scared of no man, you want it you can get it 

We can battle on the phone, your girl got my digits 

What? I'm a player with more game than your Sega 

Had your girl shaking like a hustler's pager when I ate her 

Banged her from the back, bust one off on her butt cheeks 

She went and told her friends now they all want to fuck me 

>From the cute to the ugly, skinny to the chubby 

These seven inches they like the way I work it, money 

I'm on top of the world like Da Brat and I'm SoSo Def 

That I should use a hearing aid for my logo 

Y'all get the photo, and now you're too slow, yo 

(Woop woop) That's the sound of the po po 

I'm 5 foot 10, 200 lb's 

Known citywide from Holland Park to Belle Mead 

Been rapping 10 years, ain't shit y'all can tell me 

Bagged so many dimes I should stop rapping and sell weed