Yo, I'm one of the, chosen few who could dispose of you
And anybody else who think they flowin' too
Here's your last chance, brothers best to show and prove
Why y'all in the vocal booth but your flow is mute
Ain't no excuse, lot of niggas thinkin' they cute
Drippin' they Yes curl juice on they gators and suits
Ain't it the truth, lot of cats gayer than Proof
Platinum rainbows and jewels on the necks of they crews
I'm bad news like obituary sections
The rhymes I write describe the loss of a life the previous night
At an open mic or any type of venue
It ain't no tellin' where I'm goin' 'cause of what I been through
As I begin to, attract the attention of fans
Will I be able to withstand the supply and demand?
Can I expand from mics in my hands to grands?
If you really ask me dog, I think I can
Yo, we liven it up for the world to understand it
We do it for the fans that's all across the planet
Ken Starr odyssey, Phonte's the answer
No question, y'all take your chances
We liven it up for the world to understand it
We do it for the fans that's all across the planet
Ken Starr odyssey, Phonte's the answer
No question, y'all take your chances
Yo, yo, you can hear the snare, crackin' for miles and
'Tay's in full effect, he's laughin' and browsin'
Over these wannabe cats yappin' they mouths and
Spittin' all these rerun ass rhymes
Like we on some "What's Happening Now!!" shit (Hey!)
Go get the MP3, start extractin' the files
Mulatto, slave flow, 'Tay's back in the house
Just tryin' to see what y'all rappin' about
So quit, practicin' now, 9th innin', he's battin' a thousand
Put a mic in my hand and I'mma damage the crowd man
With technique and above average style man
My raps speak to all you savages now man
The time is right here so let's get it
I'll be glad to proofread your rhymes if you wanna step with us
Serve your whole team with a run on death sentence
You can't adopt this style 'cause I ain't tryin' to give it
Up, and fuckin' with 'Tay ain't in your best interests
On the real
We liven it up for the world to understand it
We do it for the fans that's all across the planet
Ken Starr odyssey, Phonte's the answer
No question, y'all take your chances
People in the U.S. (Just rock with us)
Cats overseas (Just rock with us)
People worldwide (C'mon rock with us)
C'mon rock with us (Just rock with us)
Ken Starr is back off a hiatus
Y'all been warned so back off, that's why haters
Be actin' like they strapped and packin' gats when
They not tough, they tough actin' like Tinactin
Gimme applause, I spit classic
Gimme a broad with a thick accent
Skinny and tall or a big fat chick
Plenty of y'alls are kennin' your dog
If she give me the drawers I'm leavin' the chick back bent
The fact is, if you choose to oppose
End up with a fat lip, and a bruise on your nose
This hot, give up now, my crew's in control
If not, get shut down like schools when it snows
Get got for your shoes and your coat
Bogart, I go hard like nipples on boobs when it's cold
And show y'all how, simple the mood and the flow
Can determine whether you're earnin' or losin' your dough
Make moves on the low
We liven it up for the world to understand it
We do it for the fans that's all across the planet
Ken Starr odyssey, Phonte's the answer
No question, y'all take your chances
People in the U.S. (Just rock with us)
Cats overseas (Just rock with us)
People worldwide (C'mon rock with us)
C'mon rock with us (Just rock with us)
Just rock with us
Just rock with us
C'mon rock with us
Just rock with us
Just rock with us
Just rock with us
Just rock with us
Hello, I'm looking for a sweet-smelling sexy chocolate dog
And if you know of any, just, uh, help to get me a call
I just need you around, 'cause you know how he keep me from at night
In your car, in your car, and he knows the sexy noise of your
Bye baby
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