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[Intro - Kreative Tendencies & Black Smith]
Yeaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Nigga! Haha, CHEAH!!!
Uh, uh, yeah! Dats wazzup!
Yeah yeah! Ay ay, ay ay, uh
[Verse 1 - Black Smith]
Kreative told me "go in"; obligingly I go off
On all these other niggas who bail out when ya nigga roll up
I know I go out with women outside my color
But I never knew a time complexion mattered to a rubber
Do not misinterpret; I'm a fighter, not a lover
Fortified within my craft; so much so that I hover
Go back to the "goin' in" part; treat ever beat a new start
So I go out with a bang on every single beat I go on / Gohan
A product of Goku and Chi-Chi's little fling-ons
New knight in shining armor for all those saddened by Ledger's pass-on
P.o.P the Z Squad, Android 18 my new sweetheart
Krillin always takes the L, a regular Aaron Eckhart
Despite everything I press on, revising first impressions
Kreative and Doo-Bay for the draft amongst these freshmen
We white-out all our fuck-ups and we black-out all our demons
Publish or Perish in this bitch, we most definitely gon' be a problem, niggaaa!
[Verse 2 - Kreative Tendencies]
Niggaaaaaaaaaa!!! Cheah!
This me, oh so sky-high
To get to your level, my nigga, I would have to skydive
I never walk, homie, I fly by
You couldn't touch me with a spaceship, so why try?
I'm so creative that my name is Kreative
That's my introduction, nigga; remember that if I make it
I'm so, monocle, fast car, Grand Prix
And a bad chick for every nigga 'round me
Shots of patron, now I'm in the zone
Try'na keep my flow different, not one of them Jay-Z clones
But, yo' Destiny Child keep blowin' me up like I'm Jay-Z phone
Yeah, I guess yo' chick feel different, so Hov, I be home
I'm so, never sober, so gone, same shit I be on
I always sip syrup till it's gone
Or hot bars...bein' served...till I'm...
Gone! Niggaaa!!!
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