Jacket, the official.
Tonga twister.
The head banger.
What?
Come on, wild.
Double the paint you make on Friday or Monday.
Double the talk while I double the grunt play.
Double the reason to kill you for the treason.
Double the barrels.
Double the blending.
Look no further for hip-hop.
Double what you're needing.
Double your life.
Now tell me who you're leading.
I'm double the man, son.
Double the MC. Wanna get twice as high?
Double the sensei.
Double stay standing right where you left me.
Double the dog.
Yeah, double from FD.
Double the drama.
Double the action.
Double up my fist in your face for acting.
Double the mic.
Double header.
Double up the cheddar.
Double all the number one freestyle.
My contender.
Double the chiropractor bill when I bend ya.
Twist ya.
Double dismiss any contender.
Double dipping.
Stay tripping on the highway.
Crack a blunt out of my lap and smile way.
Everybody out now dig they the hardest.
It's funny how these gangsters is honest.
I shine like 20s spinning in the sun.
Rhyme freeze your heart, no circulation.
Grip this mic like my life come with it.
We done did it.
I'mma get to your squad in a minute.
That new breed hat with the rap to match.
And yo, I'm going way back.
Got beef?
Save that.
You can't see me, but I see you.
Transparent.
One of them cats you see through.
Whole game recognizable.
Ain't nobody ride with you.
Now where these cats that you claim going die for you?
Let's get it straight.
Don't care if you hate me.
Claim your whole guns when you can't find the safety.
That ain't gangster.
That's mad booty.
Your whole team look suspect and smell fruity.
When you're living in a jungle.
It's best to be humble.
Never in your life underestimate double.
Everybody out now dig they the hardest.
It's funny how these gangsters is honest.
It made me wonder where these motherfuckers heart is.
Real coming now's got no conscience.
This the third verse.
It gets worse for real.
Get got for your house call girl and deal.
Cover all bases.
Eliminate traces.
No evidence.
So there's no court cases.
Lift off your feet.
Bones off the meat.
Splatter your existence.
Cross the street.
Covert operation.
* confrontation.
Start contemplating on cats that's faking.
Hiding in your bushes.
Venom will catch you.
Gas all over that ass and I'll match you.
Don't understand yet but you will soon.
When I'm the only MC left in the room.
Rap is rap.
I ain't got time for that.
Rap songs chill but I ain't got rhymes for that.
Big up the foundation.
The pioneers.
You made this hip hop what it's been for years.
Everybody out now dig they the hardest.
It's funny how these gangsters is honest.
It made me wonder where these motherfuckers heart is.
Real coming now's got no conscience.