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1 fish 2 fish red fish blue fish
I been killing rappers ever since I was a school fish
3 niggas step to me a trilogy of move slips
4 it I just know you can't afford it if I use this
5 finger death grip 6 star movement
7 niggas call it rap I call it abusing
Every beat they send me 8 it kept it moving
9 steps to teach 10 steps to prove it
10 toes down 9 of my niggas with me
8 of keep the heat 7 wonders inside my city
Ain't no views from the 6 half of my niggas gritty
4 in the afternoon and I'm keeping 3 bitches with me
Get 2 my destination uno what I'm contemplating
Numbers all on my mind and I'm Counting and calculating
Counting my conversations I ain't in it for the small talk
Cause I'll sit there and be quiet let y'all talk
We can all spark in our prime no car talk
I feel crazy like Eminem in the car wash
You gon see me get with them when the car stop
Hop out fresh as a bitch and making they jaw drop
We all can't talk when I talk it's like when the call drop
Year new shit ain't new it's like when the ball drop
I don't ever talk to police you likely to call cops
You lame now tell what part of the game is this
I rap y'all just be saying some shit they hear my shit they replaying my shit
Pardon the pattern in the phrase when I speak
But f*ck you in any language you speak
Let it breathe
Look
I'm used to writing til my fingers swollen with hand cramps
This is special ink I know you got used to them tramp stamps
I'm a stand up guy you American band stand
While you cram jam and study I studio slam jam
You a bad mama jama I'm really a bad man
Mad man ever since I was young playing mad max
Monsters inside of my head I got from my grandads trip to Vietnam
F*ck Uncle Sam and his anthrax
Lighting up the dark I need somewhere I can lamp at
I'm from zombie land where a homicide is a clap back
Stand back or you'll catch a bullet police are shooting
They pulled me over then called me lame but they need my shooter
Mcgavin its all in the hips when you dancing
In the dark with devil are you hip to his antics
They gave gon tell you it's depression get you hooked on that Xanax
And leave you stranded on a planet
Of my own I need balance trying to paint a picture of the villain
Guess I'm the canvas
I'm on my solo shit my solo dolo shit
Call me the soloist
I meet the quota
With only one motive
Like a motorist
Look
L-l-look
That's Elementary
Samurai Jah - Elementary Lyrics
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1 fish 2 fish red fish blue fish
I been killing rappers ever since I was a school fish
3 niggas step to me a trilogy of move slips
4 it I just know you can't afford it if I use this
5 finger death grip 6 star movement
7 niggas call it rap I call it abusing
Every beat they send me 8 it kept it moving
9 steps to teach 10 steps to prove it
10 toes down 9 of my niggas with me
8 of keep the heat 7 wonders inside my city
Ain't no views from the 6 half of my niggas gritty
4 in the afternoon and I'm keeping 3 bitches with me
Get 2 my destination uno what I'm contemplating
Numbers all on my mind and I'm Counting and calculating
Counting my conversations I ain't in it for the small talk
Cause I'll sit there and be quiet let y'all talk
We can all spark in our prime no car talk
I feel crazy like Eminem in the car wash
You gon see me get with them when the car stop
Hop out fresh as a bitch and making they jaw drop
We all can't talk when I talk it's like when the call drop
Year new shit ain't new it's like when the ball drop
I don't ever talk to police you likely to call cops
You lame now tell what part of the game is this
I rap y'all just be saying some shit they hear my shit they replaying my shit
Pardon the pattern in the phrase when I speak
But f*ck you in any language you speak
Let it breathe
Look
I'm used to writing til my fingers swollen with hand cramps
This is special ink I know you got used to them tramp stamps
I'm a stand up guy you American band stand
While you cram jam and study I studio slam jam
You a bad mama jama I'm really a bad man
Mad man ever since I was young playing mad max
Monsters inside of my head I got from my grandads trip to Vietnam
F*ck Uncle Sam and his anthrax
Lighting up the dark I need somewhere I can lamp at
I'm from zombie land where a homicide is a clap back
Stand back or you'll catch a bullet police are shooting
They pulled me over then called me lame but they need my shooter
Mcgavin its all in the hips when you dancing
In the dark with devil are you hip to his antics
They gave gon tell you it's depression get you hooked on that Xanax
And leave you stranded on a planet
Of my own I need balance trying to paint a picture of the villain
Guess I'm the canvas
I'm on my solo shit my solo dolo shit
Call me the soloist
I meet the quota
With only one motive
Like a motorist
Look
L-l-look
That's Elementary
1 fish 2 fish red fish blue fish
I been killing rappers ever since I was a school fish
3 niggas step to me a trilogy of move slips
4 it I just know you can't afford it if I use this
5 finger death grip 6 star movement
7 niggas call it rap I call it abusing
Every beat they send me 8 it kept it moving
9 steps to teach 10 steps to prove it
10 toes down 9 of my niggas with me
8 of keep the heat 7 wonders inside my city
Ain't no views from the 6 half of my niggas gritty
4 in the afternoon and I'm keeping 3 bitches with me
Get 2 my destination uno what I'm contemplating
Numbers all on my mind and I'm Counting and calculating
Counting my conversations I ain't in it for the small talk
Cause I'll sit there and be quiet let y'all talk
We can all spark in our prime no car talk
I feel crazy like Eminem in the car wash
You gon see me get with them when the car stop
Hop out fresh as a bitch and making they jaw drop
We all can't talk when I talk it's like when the call drop
Year new shit ain't new it's like when the ball drop
I don't ever talk to police you likely to call cops
You lame now tell what part of the game is this
I rap y'all just be saying some shit they hear my shit they replaying my shit
Pardon the pattern in the phrase when I speak
But f*ck you in any language you speak
Let it breathe
Look
I'm used to writing til my fingers swollen with hand cramps
This is special ink I know you got used to them tramp stamps
I'm a stand up guy you American band stand
While you cram jam and study I studio slam jam
You a bad mama jama I'm really a bad man
Mad man ever since I was young playing mad max
Monsters inside of my head I got from my grandads trip to Vietnam
F*ck Uncle Sam and his anthrax
Lighting up the dark I need somewhere I can lamp at
I'm from zombie land where a homicide is a clap back
Stand back or you'll catch a bullet police are shooting
They pulled me over then called me lame but they need my shooter
Mcgavin its all in the hips when you dancing
In the dark with devil are you hip to his antics
They gave gon tell you it's depression get you hooked on that Xanax
And leave you stranded on a planet
Of my own I need balance trying to paint a picture of the villain
Guess I'm the canvas
I'm on my solo shit my solo dolo shit
Call me the soloist
I meet the quota
With only one motive
Like a motorist
Look
L-l-look
That's Elementary
Writer: Malcolm Dunkley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid