Dynamite

[Afu-Ra]

I put my ears to the streets, and got hostile

A-F-U, I'ma show you my style

All the ladies get buck, and show me your style

You wanna ride with king of the rodeo

My style will play your globe, it's like audio

Before I step in the club, I drink a forty, yo

I be the type of cat, with a flow that can gat

Bust a shot for my niggaz, holla, where ya at

East coast, that's right, get it crunk

Get drunk, that's right world, don't get it fucked up

I'm on the course, I will change the game

I'm dropping into the main frame, to be a stain and remain

And I'm bound to be a link in the chain

I'm hotter than a smoking barrel, yo

Or dress like little shorty, when she got her period

Yea, don, word is bond, I gotta flow

[Chorus: ? (Afu-Ra)]

The rawest nigga, to ever spit it

(Brooklyn, represent, yeah my people gonna feel this)

The rawest nigga, that ever spit it

(Yeah, holla at them tints, right there, he on the guestlist)

The rawest nigga, to ever spit it

(BK, stand up, yeah, my niggaz gonna feel this)

The realest nigga, that ever spit it

(And now I'm all around the world, you just don't wanna hear it)

[Afu-Ra]

I ain't no rap sinner, I'm a nigga spittin' toxic

Shake ya bon bon, yo, and let me rock this

To everybody, take a chill, you can't stop this

Pardon me Flex, brace ya self let me drop this

Scorch like the sun burning in the tropics

Sperm rap acts up, yup, in every topic

I be the freshest artist to hit the market

Everybody get ya body rocked by this

Whether outside or inside, nothing can stop my ride

I hit the charts up, like I hit a drive by

When my voice and the track collide

Yo, I take ya legs out like ya stepped on a land mine

Nine times nine, that's how many styles I got for this rhyme

And I'ma hit ya with a punch line

Clap back, it go clap back

And If I got to, yo, I'm ready for war, ready to bust back

[Chorus]

[Afu-Ra]

I'm fresh hell walls, like a schizephrenic rapist

Every album banks in a box, like it's Christmas

What clinch this, I'm ready to dismiss

The mix of this odyssey shit, and plenty presidents

You represent, I represent, yo dog

I'm all about the beats, and the rhyming and shit

I can flow all day or flow all night

And each one of my verses, could be used as a night light

I let the vibrations, venacular

Scoop up a chase for cakes, like a spatula

Now that I captured that, I got ya gasping for

More the same thing, that's what you ask me for

Verbal debris, wash the shorelines

Globally, I'm respected worldwide lyrically

I got more bounce than bounce

And I ain't trynna make ya bounce

I'm just trynna show you what I'm about

[Chorus]

[Hook x4: Afu-Ra]

Yup, spread out, but wait

I'm on your body, yeah, yeah

We came to mash up the whole party