{Big Supreme} Aiyo Be Big Supreme Just, lyrics laced 2000 cuts Non melodic melodies razor burnin ya guts Turn gas to liquid, but the flow be solid Years from the light, days to comin be rowded mathematical Actually solar, when light, strike the style ya bite Supreme mine, communation, always relatin the burst to 120 Then I'm out with the burst Physical well fed, to chop trees with whip blades Study, meditate, build on the page To describe the microphone in me Shit god damn, I be at it again When this shit gonna end That's not the plan yo Word One two one two now, no time to waste So much at stake, major dough to make Recognize the real from the fake Yeah carry out laws of life on the mic But check it With the butter phat beats I send So hot like baby oil, sink right in Quick absorption The only way I do, put my word of bond to it Wrote a rhyme in the air, life smoke, so thick Make the whole muthafuckin spot choke yea Skills ring, like naked pie manifest to the whole world Droppin diamonds and pearls in the rhyme skit Up to day, we emerge Work hard so I get all absorbed And the crowd, once again makin hip hop pure And oh yeah, by the way I got brown galore, to go long and strong And make my way inside, yeah You can't run you can't hide, I told ya Chorus Key to gettin success is power refined Power refined Power refined Power refined Power refined The key to gettin success So you a Roy Boy Jetson nigga now Future fistic kid, told you, you ain't see my bid Supreme rebel sight beyond the back inside The magnetic pull hard Hold tight for the ride on the wave click select Pull it, the prophet-
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