Toke (feat. Strong Maurice)

Alright, we just having fun on this one What up Maurice Spit up on a beat, we flawless Flow sick, we nauseous Boss level shit, that's a penthouse office Who the top pick, DZ no contest I don't care for a life of flossing Spit real, then watch their jaws hit The floor Notorious, we don't play, we gon' keep them watching We talk of the town, no gossip Watch 'em all jump around like mosh pits They're afraid of the dark, we monsters Get played, if you start That's daunting You don't want it with us, no problems Trust us, it's a must we popping off At the mouth TJM no, we don't fuck around Tell me who got a flow like this They could never try spit like this Hop up on the mic And they all lose sight of their goals When they see who their opponents is I don't care for your nonsense bitch I'm a beast from the deep like the loch Ness is Act like a wolf in a sheep's clothing I been raised in a world too full of sin Better brace for the hell if you take it all in Patience that I got for the world grow thin Doing so much but they box us in Talking that shit get a sock to the chin Tekken shit, I'm a king with a gin Sipping on a beer, see us cracking a tin Hearing that they spit but they lacking a bit See 'em wait on my shit Like they wanting a tip Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down They don't miss how, we the best sound We gon' get loud Everybody gets down when I spray rounds I'm the one they don't take out, they don't take out Jump around, let 'em bounce on this My shit raw, they support, they gon' pound my fist They shit talk, they don't ball They be lousy with, everything they write, they ain't smart as this Watch out for the guillotine You see Trip Jacket on the limousine We put work in, hard Got it so pristine We flow dirty as fuck but we still so clean Yeah Alright, let me catch it Hang on, hang on Yo Uh Uh Uh Uh Pack it up But this ain't the chorus I go hard, beat fat, like a fucking walrus Better pour that drink 'til we getting slaughtered Got bars on bars like an alcoholic Go far, stay hard, never out of order Parents get mad cause their sons and daughters Hear TJM from behind the doors now Everybody want some, everybody play us Hahaha Ah, fuck it Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down Pack it up Then we blow shit down