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Del The Funky Homosapien

Genres: Hip-Hop

In And Out Lyrics - Del The Funky Homosapien

Fun, even funner 

I'm the gunner sub-machine gun 

it don't seem right, that they don't get my theme right 

they don't know me, 

so we move forward 

more words & phrases 

my style amazes 

come into the scene with the means to rip shit 

my brain's power packed with the proper equipment 

so step 

I come inta the area to bury ya 

I compose the flows 

makin' people merrier 

never the less, I sever the flesh 

with a razor 

reserve the major beef 

I'ma slay ya, hey 

you never came across a person like me 

I never instigate 

first come strike me 

then I'll flip 

and rip clothing, and I'm loathing 

MCs who front like I don't know things 

uh uh 

check again 

I get wreck again 

on the down low 

because you sound slow 

retarded MCs get neglected 

& check it 

anytime I hafta show a foe 

I'ma flex it 

then I exit 

with my records & my next shit 

prepared, so be scared 

I strike unexpected 

I write rhymes in sections 

testin' my slang 

I bang MCs with these 

& make 'em hang 

dangle, what's ya angle? 

When I strangle and choke 

I hold Bennedicts by their throat 

until they sing notes like a canary 

fairy, or genies 

we slipped out 

they never seen me bust his face 

I like bass when it hums 

and that sums up my properties for the dum-dums 

someone need to check him 

deck him 

slam him 

and put him in the bushes 

so 'shush' kids 

no one needs to know 

I'll proceed & go into 

and then tell ya what I've been through. 

(CHORUS:) 

"In one ear, right out the other, 

Go tell ya sister, go tell ya mother, 

In one ear, right out the other, 

Go tell ya father, go tell ya brother, 

In one ear, right out the other." 

I would feel comfortable 

if your front would go elsewhere 

or disappear 

hear my specific style that's speaking 

creeking, making noises in the nightime 

when I write rhymes 

I look out my window 

it's a bright day 

and I might display my skills in the hills 

or, in a different neighborhood 

cause my flavor could 

be the best, so lets test this 

yes, bitch 

I saw you posted at the pool table 

I could never talk to you 

but now a fool's able 

with the best of luck 

and, hey, how do you impress a duck? 

By pullin' out a wad of bucks 

shucks 

I need to stop this 

I plop this, played this 

I murder MCs 

& leave their pens inkless 

do you think this is a twist 

a turn, I insist 

to burn those foes who haven't learned 

to keep they mouths closed 

Guiness Stout flows 

through your intestines, when life is depressin' 

I built my foundation using patients 

some didn't hear us 

some had to state it... 

(CHORUS) 

 

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