CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : LESSDOODISS
If you really wanna see what it means to be
A true top-caliber top tier emcee
You'd better follow along - ya gotta peep the steps
And lemme demonstrate Watch the master catch wreck
Lessdoodiss
Wassup ya'll less doo diss
Party people in the place to be lessdothis
Wassup ya'll lessdoodiss
Yo it's never enough
I rip mic's with a delicate touch
And when that elephant bust into the room and consume y'alls attention
I pour an eagle rare on the rocks and send it
Bent outta shape like you bend over nightly
I'll send a telegram tellin' Ben to fight me
Who's Ben? Iunno, Stiller wassup
I'm pretty chill until I hit ya with the villainous touch
This sh*t that I bust make a planet wiggle off-axis
Women gettin' fanatic at my gigalo practice
Mad slick when the kid is in action
You spittin' like a kitten tryin' a tickle a cactus
Ease back kid - get the f**k back b*t*h
I grip my nutsack as I bust that sh*t
sl*ts in the house - bump that trick
ANd put that ass where my mustache is
Whats this? Big Jarv is energized
And generally ready to set it off anytime
This multi-syllable rythem'll tickle your spine
And then I'll out the red dot tween your eyes
Why do so-called emcees's even try
To get upon the mic and recite
All there little bullsh*t cliche rhymes
I'm thinkin' I might like to lose my mind
Devote my soul to a life of crime
Kill a nemesis with a venomous line
Get busted by a busy get a bit of time
I'll unwind in a solitary confinement
I'll write rhymes with my blood plus an ill hand style
It's big Jarv in the place swiggin' Absolute
'Bout to flee the coop and then smash your troop
So move the f**k back, who's the f**k that?
Another d**k rider glued to nutsacks
Save the game, I just slang the lingo
Bangin' on your dame like my name is Ringo
More like John Bohham or Bernard Purdie
I got the swing and I deem thee unworthy
Your girl got a dog face sorta like Murdy
I'll film her like beagle if she wanna get flirty
Word to the people who assemble and continue
Celebrating rhymes with an elevated mental
Relegating like a renegade invading pages of paper
Makin' it pay to take wages of the beta
Verbatim, maybe the laymen ain't able to make a name
But I'm aimin' to paint a picture and lay the b*t*h in a frame
And if they can savor the flavor, Nate'll stay for the duration
They be spinnin' like a breakin' and shaken like a can of paint
Less doo diss
A true top-caliber top tier emcee
You'd better follow along - ya gotta peep the steps
And lemme demonstrate Watch the master catch wreck
Lessdoodiss
Wassup ya'll less doo diss
Party people in the place to be lessdothis
Wassup ya'll lessdoodiss
Yo it's never enough
I rip mic's with a delicate touch
And when that elephant bust into the room and consume y'alls attention
I pour an eagle rare on the rocks and send it
Bent outta shape like you bend over nightly
I'll send a telegram tellin' Ben to fight me
Who's Ben? Iunno, Stiller wassup
I'm pretty chill until I hit ya with the villainous touch
This sh*t that I bust make a planet wiggle off-axis
Women gettin' fanatic at my gigalo practice
Mad slick when the kid is in action
You spittin' like a kitten tryin' a tickle a cactus
Ease back kid - get the f**k back b*t*h
I grip my nutsack as I bust that sh*t
sl*ts in the house - bump that trick
ANd put that ass where my mustache is
Whats this? Big Jarv is energized
And generally ready to set it off anytime
This multi-syllable rythem'll tickle your spine
And then I'll out the red dot tween your eyes
Why do so-called emcees's even try
To get upon the mic and recite
All there little bullsh*t cliche rhymes
I'm thinkin' I might like to lose my mind
Devote my soul to a life of crime
Kill a nemesis with a venomous line
Get busted by a busy get a bit of time
I'll unwind in a solitary confinement
I'll write rhymes with my blood plus an ill hand style
It's big Jarv in the place swiggin' Absolute
'Bout to flee the coop and then smash your troop
So move the f**k back, who's the f**k that?
Another d**k rider glued to nutsacks
Save the game, I just slang the lingo
Bangin' on your dame like my name is Ringo
More like John Bohham or Bernard Purdie
I got the swing and I deem thee unworthy
Your girl got a dog face sorta like Murdy
I'll film her like beagle if she wanna get flirty
Word to the people who assemble and continue
Celebrating rhymes with an elevated mental
Relegating like a renegade invading pages of paper
Makin' it pay to take wages of the beta
Verbatim, maybe the laymen ain't able to make a name
But I'm aimin' to paint a picture and lay the b*t*h in a frame
And if they can savor the flavor, Nate'll stay for the duration
They be spinnin' like a breakin' and shaken like a can of paint
Less doo diss
