brie !iFDoautiSM started this discussion 9 years ago#64,865
Tap out another beat,
I need two,
for how fat my rhymes are,
it's true,
So thick you can feel em
coming at you
I got a dance, you do it with a mop and bucket,
The only time you do it is when you say "fuck it"
and wanna get down to the hippest of beats,
You mop to the flow and kick the bucket with your feet.
If you've got time, mop until the floor shines
This is the dance, don't wanna hear you whine
Tap out another beat,
I need two,
for how fat my rhymes are,
it's true,
So thick you can feel em
coming at you
Knocked another verse clear out of the park,
it's almost a curse, I shouldn't remark,
Shouldn't embark on a new style,
I'll dance until the grout and tile
looks so clean that you'd eat off it
Or at least so clean as to permit
Tap out another beat,
I need two,
for how fat my rhymes are,
it's true,
So thick you can feel em
coming at you