Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Bats
Performer
Fredro Starr
Performer
Da Inphamus Amadeuz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Scruggs
Composer
Ricky Rivera
Songwriter
Nelson Delgado
Songwriter
Lyrics
A yo what's poppin' man?!
It's ya boy Fredro Starr man,
Huh! the Batswave
Fuck that shit, fuck that shit, lets go
I'm back at it, like a bad habit in, full motion/
No Affairs, if we aint toss'n on wave in the ocean/
You can't compare energies, if the frequencies broken /
No set a keys can unlock doors, that it ain't easily opened/
My Metaphors on the top floor, with like biggie and hov is/
A lot more, yeah a bar lord, and I'm lyrically focus/
Like Im supposed to be, a rosary held tight for the soldiers/
Who aint make it out with goals, ill held those on my shoulders/
In Montclair eating dinner with dear, in a lawn chair/
From a distance you could notice the difference, and see it clear/
Like a launch flare, we lit up like Christmas, in time Square/
So gifted, i chose to rap lyrics for my career/
With this art here, theres parts where
Pain means pleasure/
With hardware, in dark gear, and some dangerous measures/
Plucked off feathers, it rains, cant use an umbrella/
Unless its Teflon betting on, it cant handle for the weather/
BAT
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
The World Famous
Young'n the rap Morpheus, Metamorphosis when I'm scorching clips/
These snow balls look like snowfall when I'm offing bricks/
Fiends coming out of the spot, they trying bag that/
These rocks will leave a whole in a top, the size of Baghdad/
My literature is Lyrical scripture
I literally strangle the mic till it's life lives in my signature/
Particular Homicide when we slide on an op/
Punchlines will turn ya dome, Into a cylinder block/
Look we too strong, jumping out the burgundy Yukon/
The rap Barry Bonds you couldn't carry with 2 arms/
The lou armstrong of the rap game/
Soon as the Mac flame, the kickback will give u a back sprain/
My goons stay strapped lIke a car seat/
Soon as the clip spark, you hear skid marks like a car meet/
Give me any track and I'll spark heat the 97 Piff will have me kicking
16s off ya heart beat/
Youngin'
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
Lickin' Off, Lickin' Off in Hip Hop
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