Rhyme Slayers Testimony - A Don$ Testimony Remix
For the game we fantastic but it's only the two of us
The court would never imprison me coz I'm already trapped by my bars
I protect the rap game better than the security
Protecting money in the fidelity
Hip hop is my facility
I'm a lyrical killer you can see it in my testimony
My integrity doesn't allow me to be greedy
I intensively threw bars and I saw the great me
If they overtaking ill undertake and give those who at the top a tombstone
I'm always writing that's why i'm flipping pages better than stoners
Your lines don't make sense they need to be constructed
I build the rap game and i saw i'm good at construction
When i write i don't want any distractions coz my pen is about to cause destruction
I destroy differently, I'm definitely the definition of demolishing
I'm the fire you can't extinguish
I hope my lord hears my prayers more than a church parish
My lines made the studio to perish
My career is about to go fast as the flash
You step on toes ill lash in a flash and tear your flesh
Mama said hold the mic tight son and i started to throw punches
My lyrics make niggas to fade that's my belief
I'm wounded in the inside I got scars that are scarce
I make rappers to scatter coz they scared
I scrabbled and scribbled on the paper
Coz im about to scramble with these niggas with My pen as if im cooking eggs
If i don't think about lyrics my headaches
I can move the earth quick while i cause an earthquake
As I Sit Down and put this rhymes on a paper
Perfecting my mistakes
I realize that am far from just being another rapper
Rhymes alienated am in my own state of mind
If i am not the leader then am not but of the triad
Tried to show em that am not like that them
Am the chosen one
Me and my bro own this ish
Issues started showing up the moment we showed up
We run this show and none of us are the director
I've been slaying this rhymes before jan van reibeeck slaved my fellow brothers
A part in me can't pardon you
If they saw me causing a scene
Then they've seen that am the greatest of my time
I use the mic as weapon
This lyrics are the bullets
Jumping out of an metal force
That's why I've been rapping in metaphors
This rappers aren't really saying ish
They lyrics sound verbose to me
Time to say adios to those who spit whack
They lack stamina that's why they couldn't run a mile with me
Rhyme slayers have arrived you can finally say rap is in good hands
We open paths with the mic we like Moses with the mic
If my life becomes inconsequential It means music I
Is no longer part of it
The court would never imprison me coz I'm already trapped by my bars
I protect the rap game better than the security
Protecting money in the fidelity
Hip hop is my facility
I'm a lyrical killer you can see it in my testimony
My integrity doesn't allow me to be greedy
I intensively threw bars and I saw the great me
If they overtaking ill undertake and give those who at the top a tombstone
I'm always writing that's why i'm flipping pages better than stoners
Your lines don't make sense they need to be constructed
I build the rap game and i saw i'm good at construction
When i write i don't want any distractions coz my pen is about to cause destruction
I destroy differently, I'm definitely the definition of demolishing
I'm the fire you can't extinguish
I hope my lord hears my prayers more than a church parish
My lines made the studio to perish
My career is about to go fast as the flash
You step on toes ill lash in a flash and tear your flesh
Mama said hold the mic tight son and i started to throw punches
My lyrics make niggas to fade that's my belief
I'm wounded in the inside I got scars that are scarce
I make rappers to scatter coz they scared
I scrabbled and scribbled on the paper
Coz im about to scramble with these niggas with My pen as if im cooking eggs
If i don't think about lyrics my headaches
I can move the earth quick while i cause an earthquake
As I Sit Down and put this rhymes on a paper
Perfecting my mistakes
I realize that am far from just being another rapper
Rhymes alienated am in my own state of mind
If i am not the leader then am not but of the triad
Tried to show em that am not like that them
Am the chosen one
Me and my bro own this ish
Issues started showing up the moment we showed up
We run this show and none of us are the director
I've been slaying this rhymes before jan van reibeeck slaved my fellow brothers
A part in me can't pardon you
If they saw me causing a scene
Then they've seen that am the greatest of my time
I use the mic as weapon
This lyrics are the bullets
Jumping out of an metal force
That's why I've been rapping in metaphors
This rappers aren't really saying ish
They lyrics sound verbose to me
Time to say adios to those who spit whack
They lack stamina that's why they couldn't run a mile with me
Rhyme slayers have arrived you can finally say rap is in good hands
We open paths with the mic we like Moses with the mic
If my life becomes inconsequential It means music I
Is no longer part of it
Credits
Writer(s): Given Masemola
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