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Danzel curry
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[00:16.39] I am the one, don't weigh a ton

[00:18.32] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)

[00:20.78] Under the sun, the bastard son

[00:22.43] Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)

[00:24.83] By any means, your enemies my enemies

[00:27.30] We wet them up like a canteen (damn)

[00:29.43] The yellow tape surrounds the fate

[00:31.03] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates

[00:33.41] Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (woo)

[00:35.54] Hey, young boy had to penetrate (ooh)

[00:37.66] Face, young boy done caught a case (woo)

[00:39.80] Bang, now his mama living with the pain (uh)

[00:41.66] Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (huh?)

[00:43.79] Let him get the Senzu Bean so he regenerate (ooh)

[00:45.91] Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (damn)

[00:48.04] Denzel Curry is the new candidate (damn)

[00:49.89] Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite

[00:52.29] Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (esophagus)

[00:54.41] Bitches be boppin' it, bow down and poppin' it

[00:56.54] Dropping it in her esophagus (esophagus)

[00:58.66] She get so nasty, in public she classy

[01:00.52] Perhaps she is able to swallow it

[01:03.18] Girl, I can make you a star (star)

[01:05.03] Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (damn)

[01:06.90] Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness

[01:09.08] Narcissist, part time an arsonist (flame)

[01:11.47] Rippin' through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch

[01:13.40] Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (damn)

[01:15.52] Dearly departed, it's done when it started

[01:17.69] So now that I'm living so harmonious (harmonious)

[01:19.86] Feelin' like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate

[01:21.77] I am the best, there's no politics, bitch, I'm ultimate

[01:28.23] Ultimate

[01:31.95] Bitch, I'm

[01:32.49] I am the one, don't weigh a ton

[01:34.09] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)

[01:37.00] Under the sun, the bastard son

[01:38.11] Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)

[01:40.77] By any means, your enemies my enemies

[01:43.47] We wet them up like a canteen (damn)

[01:45.11] The yellow tape surrounds the fate

[01:46.71] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates

[01:49.36] Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium

[01:51.49] Open the internet, photosynthesis

[01:53.35] Put up parentheses, temporary

[01:55.28] Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry

[01:57.67] Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life

[02:01.98] But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real?

[02:02.83] What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up

[02:03.42] I'ma sever it when I sever shit

[02:06.62] I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies

[02:08.17] Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly

[02:10.30] Dropping melodic, enter the cosmic

[02:12.42] Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic

[02:14.55] Flow like a foreigner, I'm the torturer

[02:16.67] Out of South Florida, call the coroner

[02:18.53] Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord

[02:20.66] Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an Animorph

[02:22.79] Bitch, I'm a beast (beast)

[02:23.85] Nigga, you tell me who fuckin' with me? (Me)

[02:25.97] K to the I to the N to the G (G)

[02:27.83] Claim you the hottest, but I disagree ('gree)

[02:29.96] Better love something than get a degree ('gree)

[02:32.08] This for Lord Infamous, so R.I.P

[02:34.20] Arrivederci, bitches lookin' thirsty, ridin' through the dirty

[02:37.71] Like it's mandatory, endin' of the story

[02:39.85] I am the one, don't weigh a ton

[02:41.24] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)

[02:43.89] Under the sun, the bastard son

[02:45.75] Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)

[02:48.14] By any means, your enemies my enemies

[02:50.60] We wet them up like a canteen (damn)

[02:52.19] The yellow tape surrounds the fate

[02:54.05] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates