CADENCE WEAPON


Sharks Lyrics

Old school, new school
Need to know this
Getcha game up you better keep focus

And so i said that they were biters
Chalking up lines from all these resolutes
Chip off the writers block with 9's that chop against
the destitute
Evolution of the manor, trade royalites with verses
Go with platinum, can't go with burberry...it hurts
since
A verse gets termed as the worst, but when immersed in
your playlist
That shit plays first re...hearse all bars
Matter harsh scars and battle
I bring tallstalls with chatter yet they all just
shatter and split
Battered by the scaron gifts, stolen from affiliates,
sharon patter and redshit
Shoulda stitched it by hand and mouth, now you shook
planning doubts
Spitting west while standing south, all n all, sucess
for you is not at all probable
When i take you to the lake to find out if your water-
soluble
I'm sick of bitches typing like their spliting inches
off a ruler
To be judged by, file pressing consider my style,
metric.

That means stop biting my shit!
That means start writing your shit!

No rest for the weary, or the wicked stand witness
To know rest for the weapon, i'm a skeet with
tradition, now listen!
This isn't just another sick written from the darkstar
harm how the sharks that get bitten
This is hardtaught! don't expect a rescue and don't let
me catch you alone in the carpark
Cause shark skin is fashion and that is me
Touch your anatomy like down to your car hearts
Use to write for a site but i didn't spark smarter
Ritebright! you could think it, my first pink slip
But this isn't a house by writing bumper stickers
It's somethin you stick it and bump, like a heroin
needle
See the shit in the trunk is apparently lethal
Which y'all live to distrupt like american leaders
I'm gonna pull quick from the category
I run bullshit like a matador, see?

That means stop biting my shit!
That means start writing your shit!

I'm the rapier, but you fear that the spear that
sparred our father harbours pokes
Rich rappers might catch a darva conger in...hoax!
That the bitch they get with doesn't switch, approach!
To the sickness, leave you witless buying her ropes n
Rings n things of that nature, shit all you hear is
"rings this",
"pitchpacks", "pagers"
To get that paper, she'll find a mattels a cell
Style for fidel'cs as hell, looks like a dictator
Type a chick that a getcha car stolen
Hardtoil! she might get up in that ass like shark
oilden
Again i can see what you thought was a fargo
But you can't trust those with hearts like charcoal
I didn't prepare to punk, from when i put em in the
boat
It was a lebaron trunk
I connect for the very best sound and set
Now i'm rockin a tooth right around my neck

That means stop biting my shit!
That means start writing your shit, kid!

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Songwriter(s): Roland Pemberton
Publisher(s): Nettwerk One Music O.B.O. Upper Class Recordings
Record Label(s): 2005 Upper Class Recordings
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