It`s The R Lyrics

It`s The R lyrics

(1st verse)
Aye yo it's Mr. Low-key you need to go see
the host by far a
mostly o.t., with a brand new show but
you know how the flow be.
Cause
when I swerve, you observe it closely
if you smoke trees, smoke more than an
o-z.
Mix any kind of dope with me, you o-d.
You get the c-d, l-p
c.o.d.
Poetry cause you to fully load the V.
Drop place to place be crazy
over me.
Even different nationalities, over seas.
However do a don't
emcee, you know me. G-o-d.
She know she d-o-e, so show me.
Even with no
jewelry she call me goldie,
like a Jacuzzi she overheat an o-g.
Like
sushi swimin' in a open sea. I'm comin'.

(Instrumental
Chorus)

(2nd verse)
She said it's the same since I came and rained
it's still hard.
You can stimulate the brain, feel the god.
It's hard to
go against the grain, it's real large.
Drive'em insane leave dames in silk
bras.
Plus real cups spill, spill that bars.
What's the deal kids with
Hennessey grills they feel charged.
And you know what time it is? It's still
Ra's.
When I do a show real far they steal cars.
Stages of battle field
reveal your scars.
Train hard, cause this is a game with ill squads.
Play
with pain and gain a couple of yards.
And if you know the dreal, you can deal
the cards.
And appeal to broads with jobs and ov-e-ods.
Body parts like
buns of steel and spa's.
Then we can kick tha blahzay blah, smoke a
cigar.
While I get ma-na-massage.
I'm comin'.

(Instrumental
Chorus)

(3rd verse)
From the inner city to the suburbs, the street
poet.
The most jiggiest kid with words, and peeps know it.
They've read
about it and heard, plus t.v. show it.
So how do I reserve my swerve? I low
pro it.
Now there eager to know just how deep the flow get.
I don't know
yet, sometime the flow be so wet.
Spit a tech that will effect quicker than
moet.
Or high as anything you smoke yet, go ahead roll it.
Any microphone
I hold, my heat blow it.
My emo is make more doe till I can't fold
it.
Anything I see or touch, I wanna own it.
Drop a jewel in baby girl
ear, now she my co-ed.
I re-load and she keep the candy coated,
and when
she know she can't control it.
She tell me she about to blow at any
moment.
Well go ahead baby I can't hold it. I'm comin'