Before You Know It
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Aiyyo we have what you want, before you know what you want
So let us deliver whatever it is you want
And before you know it, or even figure it out
Yo we bring it to you fresh and raw without a doubt
Now we can do this scientifically, physically, mathematically
Any shape or form you can wish up to battle me
Love it when you laugh at me, insult and flattery
That's the main reason y'all bitch niggas is mad at me
Plus my rhymin sauce followed by physical battery
Tangle, mangle, fuck up your anatomy
Lyrics shoot below the belt (why?) because he half of me
And if he active we give him awards from the Academy
Hand him anything his little heart desire
Inspiration, a kick in the ass, a Coke and a smile
(Stop playin motherfucker) we ain't played for a while
Got thousands of mentions so don't limit my style
Now, however you want it I can give it
If you can see it I'll breathe it you live it
When you want it, package delivered
However you want it, you got it
Big, tall, short, small, roughly smooth, geniusly retarded
I can tap it or slap it, hit it or quit it, yell at it
Smile with it, leave it alone, walk down the aisle with it
I can birth it or kill it, hate it or heal it, create it or steal it
Toss it up, turn around, catch it, snatch it or steal it
Yo, now while we loc'n it up, you niggas strokin on nuts
You must have lost the grip of them coconuts
Ain't no gettin with us, ES producin the cuts
Ain't no way we'll be misled by these harlots and cruts
You know my crew thoroughbred, you niggas minor league mutts
Fuckin with us, find yourself up in a rut
I got them nines, I'mma serve them hollows up in deluxe
While you comin out your soul, come on and lower them bucks
I count your ends while you lay and count the spokes of my truck
While I'm mashin down the block, you thinkin livin is luck
My thoughts on my next meal, erratic, hungry as fuck
And I'mma eat until I'm full and then I'm takin your lunch
(Now call your crew and tell 'em Los ain't really feelin ya much)
I'll be laughin, rollin all my chronic up in a dutch
I'll snatch the lady you love and under just one touch
She's on the menu, best believe she's up next to get crushed
Competin with us, find yourself left in the dust
Chi nigga this ain't no wind this is barely a gust
While we rotation on cuts, I'm rarely hearin ya much
I love how you livin, you spend your time hatin on us
Yo, whattup soldier? Let's drop a hit
Who they bring with? Mission, from the ES clique
We the king shit, my team is the meanest, on this beat shit
Me? I rock so hard, I make the people sea sick
Tear tracks to pieces, scare rappers
Make 'em open up they traps and eat it
In fact I feed 'em the deepest
Universal soldier take your life and cease it
Come to your grave site, turn you over every season
We do what the fuck we like, we got every reason
You rappers disagree, then it be heavy bleedin
Their mind, your crew'll look like hairlines, recedin
My mind'll take flight like airlines, to Sweden
Your mind moves as fast as an old lady sweepin
You think everything's in line but your lady's creepin
I piss on every positive thing that you believe in
I'm the one that all the listeners are seekin {-echoes