Incredible Lyrics - Singles - Keith Murray

I'm incredible I mix up shit like cake mix 

Keep it blazin hot rhymes burn to keep you frost bit 

MC's is assed out cause they lost it 

Peep my foundation the way I reinforce it 

I monitor movements precisely 

Makin niggas hit high notes like the Eisley's 

Finally some bitches I can touch up 

Tie em to the grill of my Six pop the clutch up 

Hush up I rush up, inside your cut 

Make you puss up, then bust up, cause my shit bumps 

This Don's Trumps, kill straight cats and all chumps 

Cause "Life is like a box of chocolate," Mr. Gump 

Uh, the ultimatum, lets abbreviate em 

LL platinum again, don't you hate 'I'm? 

A thin line between darkness and sunshine 

Five Percenters that was raised on swine 

Known to be wise, and you wise to understand 

Bringin me drama is a handstand in quicksand 

I've been hot so long, I'm immune 

Your rap career get cut short like Poom-Pooms 

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Now, from the streets to the suites and all around the world, 

They all recognize we (Incredible) 

We can stand in the water and can't get wet, 

You can bet your last dollar we (Incredible) 

We gets it on in the worst way 

All the homeboys and the girls say we (Incredible) 

From one brother to another 

They agree with each other, lyrically we both (Incredible) 

Adios, mios, Montageune 

We're too hot to hold and too bold to be controlled 

Your only skin-deep, my ugly comes from the soul 

I find the leaks, and E plug the holes 

I have more beef than filet mignon 

But got smart, and flushed the bullshit down the ?como? 

Rappers just started rappin last week, get a deal next week 

And go platinum next month 

But pass the blunt, so I can stay hy- like -dro 

Don't act like you don't know, I'm about to fly a flow 

I'm three from three from a three-point land 

With more devastation than a nigga can withstand 

Remember me? Untouched by any emcee 

I add verbal assault to your mental injury 

Cause I'm the vogit, toat it, quote it 

Five-0 said freeze, man I blowed it 

Ryhme strategies, no one's bad as this 

I sew up the populace like a seamstress 

A prisoner, doing time and the bit 

A grown man, and don't play with no kids; I'm incredible! 

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