Blase Blah (off Tha Head)

Kwest Tha Madd Lad

Ursula where you at?



Aiyyo Dan where you at?



Yo nobody in here but me and Taj



July 23rd watch me do it




Now.. I flips like a stack of flapjacks from IHOP when I rock



If a foe tries to flow I cast the glow like I was Tim ex



Ease through MC's like a breeze through the trees



He who disagrees please hit the knees complain to deez



Well you know the rest but might not know Kwest, pleased to meet you



If I defeat you at least you been beaten by the best



Yo.. dammmm SKIP I be riding my own dick



Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick



Competition best pray for repentance, can't mention my name



without one of these words in a sentence:



Fat, Live, Lovely, Butter -- Bad Nice



Nasty Wicked Raw yeah there's a lot of others



Don't really know where my flow comes from yo, I just think



Open my mouth and mmmmmm there it goes



On the real to get with this you must be fast



If your rhyme don't shine like mine, I get some bread for your dusty ass



You better exit cause boy it gets hectic and I start to flex kid



And wipe a big fat booger on your best shit



I mean, how can you be expected to step up and wreck shit



when the track was fat, but your raps is anorexic?



Word to my momma bring drama and get trauma I'm a heavy bomber



when I get a little bit of hit of marijuana



Quick to let the gun smoke, no joke so don't provoke



Ask Gimmy how the slimmy be, cause Gimmy got his neck broke



Takin props non stops is how I operate, Hobbes



My words stick witcha and fuck witcha like some transit cops



So I suggest you find God or somethin, cause like Whitney Houston said



"You have nothing, nothing, nothing for me!"



I kept it clean but it coulda got gory



You bore me there's the