shikamarou

First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact First time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip For a week he had to talk with a lisp Like this Now we can end the story right here But shorty didn't quit it was something in the air Yea He said it was somethin' so appealing He couldn't fight the feelin' Somethin' about it He knew he couldn't doubt it Couldn't understand it Brand it, since his first kickflip he land it Uh Labeled a misfit, abandoned Ca-kunk, ca-kunk, kunk His neighbors couldn't stand it, so He was banished to the park Started in the morning wouldn't stop till after dark Yea When he said it's getting late in here So "I'm sorry young man there's no skating here"

Yeah, uh A fresh cool young Lu' Tryna' catch his microphone check 2, 1, 2 Wanna' believe my own hype but it's too untrue The world brought me to my knees, what have you brung you?

Fresh checkerboard Vans and a t-shirt And it's going down, but she first My flow sweet, make my teeth hurt I spit ice cream bars, thats dessert To me theres no such thing as a G-1st Ya, my feature price high like a mink purse

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Rapping is my hobby My house has a lobby My bitches act snobby Because I feed them thousands I know that didn't rhyme But I'm only being honest You can't pay me in cash now I'm only seeing commas