Hear now you Rhymers Rappers and Painters of lines
You Thugs that Hustle you Ballers that Fly
Hear now you Dancers you DJs you Dimes
Back Spinners Boosters and Doers of crimes
Hall stain digging a Jane finger written rigging letters
Sneak a peek you be a mountain or beware the air pressure
Silver slang is NOT simple its ink and ear calligraphy
You looking for beats?
I'm looking for bluish drug induced symphonies
I give em the world
Spit a rich pearl
I'm the pic of performing
You ain't Abstract you patched pass that
Nigga you boring
Learn the finger play the wrist you plagiarists could never grasp the tablet
Colorado River rafting
Whitewater rapids crafting
I'm Reaganomics medicate the whole nation
Stop the tape these ain't my lyrics
They're my fingertips hallucinating
I medicating large and now my ship is near
Sever more ties then a conscious kite
And kill puppeteers
Zeem Sultan a Pope'in Pro vocalist from Oakland
If you clones is MC's Negro please
I'm an M.O'cean
Emotion off the Slogan Half your Catalog is Tarnished
I Promise!
F*ck your head Up like a local Barber College
It's a simple Ting!
Thought your crew could see me
Now didn't cha, didn't cha
Thought you could out rhyme me now
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought you could come see me
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought that you could try me
Now Didn't cha, didn't cha
Some coming as Hustlers
Coming as Players
Coming as Pimpers and Preachers
They coming as Comics
Coming as Cupids
Coming as Gangstaz and Teachers
I peeped ya
We could speak or we could wild out
Like Jimmy Bristol
Smoking the chebba til our lips crease
And eyes turn to crystal
Repeat
Broken bottles broken windows and pockets and confidence
Broken schemes broken hopes dreams and promises
Slang come knocking broken English and phonics
Theses pistols pissed at politicians
Breaking laws, jaws, and wallets and while
We seem so conquered and demolished skies are falling
Should be rhyming and crying at the same time
Like Bob Marley and while
Pens are falling, hard to move the vital fluids
I'll be doing Train Collision Lyrics Over Plane Crash Music!
A simple thing
Thought your crew could see me
Now didn't cha, didn't cha
Thought you could out rhyme me now
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought you could come see me
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought that you could try me
Now Didn't cha, didn't cha
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Azeem - Simple Ting Lyrics
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Hear now you Rhymers Rappers and Painters of lines
You Thugs that Hustle you Ballers that Fly
Hear now you Dancers you DJs you Dimes
Back Spinners Boosters and Doers of crimes
Hall stain digging a Jane finger written rigging letters
Sneak a peek you be a mountain or beware the air pressure
Silver slang is NOT simple its ink and ear calligraphy
You looking for beats?
I'm looking for bluish drug induced symphonies
I give em the world
Spit a rich pearl
I'm the pic of performing
You ain't Abstract you patched pass that
Nigga you boring
Learn the finger play the wrist you plagiarists could never grasp the tablet
Colorado River rafting
Whitewater rapids crafting
I'm Reaganomics medicate the whole nation
Stop the tape these ain't my lyrics
They're my fingertips hallucinating
I medicating large and now my ship is near
Sever more ties then a conscious kite
And kill puppeteers
Zeem Sultan a Pope'in Pro vocalist from Oakland
If you clones is MC's Negro please
I'm an M.O'cean
Emotion off the Slogan Half your Catalog is Tarnished
I Promise!
F*ck your head Up like a local Barber College
It's a simple Ting!
Thought your crew could see me
Now didn't cha, didn't cha
Thought you could out rhyme me now
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought you could come see me
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought that you could try me
Now Didn't cha, didn't cha
Some coming as Hustlers
Coming as Players
Coming as Pimpers and Preachers
They coming as Comics
Coming as Cupids
Coming as Gangstaz and Teachers
I peeped ya
We could speak or we could wild out
Like Jimmy Bristol
Smoking the chebba til our lips crease
And eyes turn to crystal
Repeat
Broken bottles broken windows and pockets and confidence
Broken schemes broken hopes dreams and promises
Slang come knocking broken English and phonics
Theses pistols pissed at politicians
Breaking laws, jaws, and wallets and while
We seem so conquered and demolished skies are falling
Should be rhyming and crying at the same time
Like Bob Marley and while
Pens are falling, hard to move the vital fluids
I'll be doing Train Collision Lyrics Over Plane Crash Music!
A simple thing
Thought your crew could see me
Now didn't cha, didn't cha
Thought you could out rhyme me now
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought you could come see me
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought that you could try me
Now Didn't cha, didn't cha
You Thugs that Hustle you Ballers that Fly
Hear now you Dancers you DJs you Dimes
Back Spinners Boosters and Doers of crimes
Hall stain digging a Jane finger written rigging letters
Sneak a peek you be a mountain or beware the air pressure
Silver slang is NOT simple its ink and ear calligraphy
You looking for beats?
I'm looking for bluish drug induced symphonies
I give em the world
Spit a rich pearl
I'm the pic of performing
You ain't Abstract you patched pass that
Nigga you boring
Learn the finger play the wrist you plagiarists could never grasp the tablet
Colorado River rafting
Whitewater rapids crafting
I'm Reaganomics medicate the whole nation
Stop the tape these ain't my lyrics
They're my fingertips hallucinating
I medicating large and now my ship is near
Sever more ties then a conscious kite
And kill puppeteers
Zeem Sultan a Pope'in Pro vocalist from Oakland
If you clones is MC's Negro please
I'm an M.O'cean
Emotion off the Slogan Half your Catalog is Tarnished
I Promise!
F*ck your head Up like a local Barber College
It's a simple Ting!
Thought your crew could see me
Now didn't cha, didn't cha
Thought you could out rhyme me now
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought you could come see me
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought that you could try me
Now Didn't cha, didn't cha
Some coming as Hustlers
Coming as Players
Coming as Pimpers and Preachers
They coming as Comics
Coming as Cupids
Coming as Gangstaz and Teachers
I peeped ya
We could speak or we could wild out
Like Jimmy Bristol
Smoking the chebba til our lips crease
And eyes turn to crystal
Repeat
Broken bottles broken windows and pockets and confidence
Broken schemes broken hopes dreams and promises
Slang come knocking broken English and phonics
Theses pistols pissed at politicians
Breaking laws, jaws, and wallets and while
We seem so conquered and demolished skies are falling
Should be rhyming and crying at the same time
Like Bob Marley and while
Pens are falling, hard to move the vital fluids
I'll be doing Train Collision Lyrics Over Plane Crash Music!
A simple thing
Thought your crew could see me
Now didn't cha, didn't cha
Thought you could out rhyme me now
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought you could come see me
Now didn't cha didn't cha
Thought that you could try me
Now Didn't cha, didn't cha
Writer: Ismail EL
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