(feat. Tall T) Aiyyo who that, Tall T, from Hartford? (That's right son, whassup Chris?) New Haven to Hartford right now son? (New Haven to Hartford, all the way to the fullest) Let's hit 'em with a one liner real quick (Yo these one liners) [Chorus] One liners ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line" - Craig Mack) One! ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line") One liners ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line") One! ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line") [Chris Lowe] Yeah you dip dip dive then so-socialize Clean out your ears then you open your eyes (And see what?) Me standin, microphone plannin Demandin, scannin, Chris the loose cannon (Expandin) So what y'all all close to me for? Cause y'know I got flavor like a grocery store You shoppin, you want that beat that get you hoppin It's a lot of whack {shit} out, watch what you coppin This the future shot, and we used to rock Ahead of my time like a calendar for challenger Cause I ain't gon' choke on a quote, dare me to take a toke Inhale your style and blow it out like smoke Son kill it, Chris Lowe ain't gon' get you nowhere Cause I'm still gon' be livin on my kicks and snares Throughout the party, got you scared wit'cha shotty If I don't get your {bitch} you know it's gon' be somebody My one liner [Chorus] [Tall T] You get your back cracked, like a chiropract' See your face you change like Michael Jack' in 10 seconds flat You don't know the haps, that's why, I came with the stats to run laps around your fake raps and dodge traps set up by fake cats, who hate that, the flow is way fat Cause I put letters together better than Pat Sajak Did I say that? Crazy sad rappers go with the phases You try to get one style I flip like John Woo, and save faces Tenacious, give me some room, my style's spacious Never waste this, lyrical flow just amaze kids Basic trainin, what you need fo' yo' language I CAN'T HEAR YOU, you suck, you not a banger You just bring mo' anger, I told your moms you shouldn't mess with a stranger Got beat up, dumped on your head, stole your Ranger It's like this, a true MC of the art Don't start, with the flow, I tear you apart I admit you had heart, but this time around, you suck I'll understand if you don't give me that pound, one liners [Chorus x1.5] [Chris Lowe] Yeah I hit 'em with the uncut action, pure satisfaction Didn't slack up, second single, this the backup Independent, {bullshit} that I get Chris Lowe and out of sight, lower than footprints You ain't seein me for real 'til I get this new deal So for now take the beats to the {shit} y'all feel Enjoy yourself (just enjoy yourself) Just enjoy yourself (just enjoy yourself) Yeah see I'ma break it down slow for y'all, I only got the time To make the cash money and to say a quick rhyme {Niggaz'll} hawk when I walk on stage in a rage Flip the page (flip the page) it's the one man brigade (brigade) And then I walk in the dust, ain't no trust man {Niggaz} stand around like they waitin for the bus Schemin on my riches and {bitches} is takin pictures I'm out, Lowe down, yeah lost and not found [Tall T] Aiyyo a {bitch} is a {bitch} like Ice Cube said Call me Shabba Don cause I'm wicked in the bed Destroy fake guys avoid +Snake Eyes+ like Nicholas Cage a rapper up somethin so ridiculous Keep only ductions that ticklish More +Fresher+ than +Doug E.+ I'm +Wicked+ plus a +Lil' Vicious+ I wanna be surround by ice like Jigga The only way I can hit the top is to step up my flow {nigga} I'm f'real fulfillin flows on the fluent I send a sound to see the deal the way y'all do it Dope music, basslines, and acoustics Make a hip-hop crowd lose it it only just a few minutes My soul tinted, everything I said I meant it Rules I bend 'em, you got a rapper ready to send 'em One liners [Chorus: w/ variations to fade]
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Copy to Clipboard: (feat. Tall T) Aiyyo who that, Tall T, from Hartford? (That's right son, whassup Chris?) New Haven to Hartford right now son? (New Haven to Hartford, all the way to the fullest) Let's hit 'em with a one liner real quick (Yo these one liners) [Chorus] One liners ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line" - Craig Mack) One! ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line") One liners ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line") One! ("Your album couldn't f#%k with one line") [Chris Lowe] Yeah you dip dip dive then so-socialize Clean out your ears then you open your eyes (And see what?) Me standin, microphone plannin Demandin, scannin, Chris the loose cannon (Expandin) So what y'all all close to me for? Cause y'know I got flavor like a grocery store You shoppin, you want that beat that get you hoppin It's a lot of whack {shit} out, watch what you coppin This the future shot, and we used to rock Ahead of my time like a calendar for challenger Cause I ain't gon' choke on a quote, dare me to take a toke Inhale your style and blow it out like smoke Son kill it, Chris Lowe ain't gon' get you nowhere Cause I'm still gon' be livin on my kicks and snares Throughout the party, got you scared wit'cha shotty If I don't get your {bitch} you know it's gon' be somebody My one liner [Chorus] [Tall T] You get your back cracked, like a chiropract' See your face you change like Michael Jack' in 10 seconds flat You don't know the haps, that's why, I came with the stats to run laps around your fake raps and dodge traps set up by fake cats, who hate that, the flow is way fat Cause I put letters together better than Pat Sajak Did I say that? Crazy sad rappers go with the phases You try to get one style I flip like John Woo, and save faces Tenacious, give me some room, my style's spacious Never waste this, lyrical flow just amaze kids Basic trainin, what you need fo' yo' language I CAN'T HEAR YOU, you suck, you not a banger You just bring mo' anger, I told your moms you shouldn't mess with a stranger Got beat up, dumped on your head, stole your Ranger It's like this, a true MC of the art Don't start, with the flow, I tear you apart I admit you had heart, but this time around, you suck I'll understand if you don't give me that pound, one liners [Chorus x1.5] [Chris Lowe] Yeah I hit 'em with the uncut action, pure satisfaction Didn't slack up, second single, this the backup Independent, {bullshit} that I get Chris Lowe and out of sight, lower than footprints You ain't seein me for real 'til I get this new deal So for now take the beats to the {shit} y'all feel Enjoy yourself (just enjoy yourself) Just enjoy yourself (just enjoy yourself) Yeah see I'ma break it down slow for y'all, I only got the time To make the cash money and to say a quick rhyme {Niggaz'll} hawk when I walk on stage in a rage Flip the page (flip the page) it's the one man brigade (brigade) And then I walk in the dust, ain't no trust man {Niggaz} stand around like they waitin for the bus Schemin on my riches and {bitches} is takin pictures I'm out, Lowe down, yeah lost and not found [Tall T] Aiyyo a {bitch} is a {bitch} like Ice Cube said Call me Shabba Don cause I'm wicked in the bed Destroy fake guys avoid +Snake Eyes+ like Nicholas Cage a rapper up somethin so ridiculous Keep only ductions that ticklish More +Fresher+ than +Doug E.+ I'm +Wicked+ plus a +Lil' Vicious+ I wanna be surround by ice like Jigga The only way I can hit the top is to step up my flow {nigga} I'm f'real fulfillin flows on the fluent I send a sound to see the deal the way y'all do it Dope music, basslines, and acoustics Make a hip-hop crowd lose it it only just a few minutes My soul tinted, everything I said I meant it Rules I bend 'em, you got a rapper ready to send 'em One liners [Chorus: w/ variations to fade]
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