Mr. Groove Ageless (feat. Pg)
And them haters better not say shit
See me hustle with the same two hands I pray with
See us livin' in hell this heat is flamin'
Generation to generation this here is ageless
And them haters better not say shit
See me hustle with the same two hands I pray with
Generation to generation this here is ageless
Get out the way
Either pump your breaks
Or they comin' with pumps and K's
I'm a violent tyrant never silent
See the flame in my iris I'm Osiris
The Salam in my palm wet em like a hydrant
Pentagon when I bomb one man riot (Unh)
The livest got a kill license
Hit the kill switch and put em under six feet confinement
I speed faster than greased lightning
Hit harder than Tyson when I'm writing (Unh)
The rap game is my personal SHU unit
Keep niggas on lock they get no movement
Foot on they neck I abuse shit
I crack domes like Jerry's world this is murder muzik
Judge and jury execute shit with fury
Shot's fired in fury shells making them gangstas boogie
Boogie man with a new mask and hoodie
New protocol to stop your credits prematurely
Surly you knew the predator would pursue anew
Kill you and kill you again damn that's deja vu
That's a reoccurring nightmare for all those that's close to you
Okay ok olay I'm side steppin' the bullshit
Preach the gospel while standing on top of the pulpit
Commandments etched in stone from the throne
Inside of the terror-dome I bomb on your home with a drone
Warfare I condone I massacre with a microphone (Ha ha)
I did it freely admit it
Applied vengeance to every sentence and spit it
So everyone that's in attendance is witness
To murder in repetition
Every time you listen you see my vision
Notorious Easy Pac Pun and L in every rhythm
This is terrorism Def-con 1
No limit's to the sickness I exhibit upon
The conclusion is forgone soon as they handed me the baton
Groove's the undisputed champion pound for pound bar none
Pound the pound and bar dem on my way to stardom
I'm begging no pardon and they don't want no f..ckin' problem
My jargon is toxin Armageddon waitin' to fully blossom
My flow is Black Peal Remy Martin off pills of Oxycontin
Drop bombs just like the 332nd Squadron
H got em time to spark the flame this is arson
And them haters better not say shit
See me hustle with the same two hands I pray with
See us livin' in hell this heat is flamin'
Generation to generation this here is ageless
And them haters better not say shit
See me hustle with the same two hands I pray with
Generation to generation this here is ageless
Get out the way
Either pump your breaks
Or they comin' with pumps and K's
I stay in the circle winning poppin' P&J until we swimming
Be poppin' bands money to the ceiling
Evil grinnin' destiny is fulfilled
This here dynasty I build off of skill and the will to kill
Peep the highlight reel
My pen game is recognized by the writers guild
My screenplay is adapted it's packaged it's trafficked to the masses
Hittin' hard like two IV's model 29 Magnum
Place my bust in the halls of Canton
Cuhz my bust is like a sanctioned hit with a canon
Everybody dies no lie everybody dies
Everybody high off my supply everybody ride
My word can be the light to your path
Or they can be the epitaph
As the sand runs through the hour glass I advance my stack
This is one nation under a Groove they asked for that
And them haters better not say shit
See me hustle with the same two hands I pray with
See us livin' in hell this heat is flamin'
Generation to generation this here is ageless
And them haters better not say shit
See me hustle with the same two hands I pray with
Generation to generation this here is ageless
Get out the way
Either pump your breaks
Or they comin' with pumps and K's
