No Rapper (bonus Track) by Apathy
[Hook: LL Cool J]
No one can rap quite like I can
No one can rap quite like I can
No one can rap, can rap, can rap (x3)
I'm like Tyson,
way before the tat on his face
A knucklehead punchin' meteors back into space
Evacuate the Earth, these puny humans in trouble
I'm even ruinin' rubble, head for the moon on the double
I'm brass-knuckled up,
money pulled tighter than Elliott
Dippin' quick with E.T. on his bike basket
I like static, mic addict, white magic spells like a sorcerer
Man with the wingspan of the Nemesis Enforcer
I birth rappers, don't bite the hand that feeds you
I'll bite back, I'll eat you, devour and defeat you
I'm lethal with raps, only leave you with scraps
Of the meat that you sink your teeth through
That was Ap's, it's a fact
Fuck hoes till they backbones collapse
Who the fuck asked you up?
You a sucker for snatch
Sufferin suc-a-tash
, motherfuckers is trash
Next time you listen to your buddies wear a gas mask
What a blast, similar to nuclear waves or atom bomb
Back to the lab to rap to ancient Babylon
Sinners can soak in hellfire for treason
And these newjacks get slapped in they craps for breathin'
And it's freezin' in the summer
July and June were seen colder than night on the dark side of the moon
You collide with a goon who spawned inside a cocoon
Fuck whores inside a saloon, then ride to high noon
Any survivors consumed, or left alone with the fumes
Are liable to be suicidal, left inside of a tomb
You should stay off the mic, stick to bein' a fag
Cause no rapper can rap quite like I can
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