The Abstract & The Dragon

One time yo

Watch how I kick it and rhyme slow

With the slimes though

Fleet of Suburbans and Tahoes

Time to push out

Niggas are back, the tools out

Word to King Tut, we shakin' they takin' they boobs out

Bitches frantic

Then fuck with a nigga, I say it best

Bring your girl shorty, both you can come do a taste test

Now they both trynna play though

I love the way they handle me

Could do this everyday though

Let 'em suck it all up out of me

Let 'em loose, they come back and do it the same way

To make 'em sickle down a bit while they give me their ashtray

While they also bring a nigga that money, it's pay day

What the fuck nigga?

Ain't no way in the world

Shit ain't bangin' through your speaker while we fucking shit up

My chain haningin and we had to build (?)

This shit is ringing and incase you didn't know it's The Abstract & The Dragon

Boom, Bap, original rap (x2)

Bitch The Dragon is back!

Oh no, with The Abstract

Rappin' and lettin' the bass go

Then we blaze those

Making 'em blacker than disco

With a fist full of money, we bakin' a pistol

It's official

When I come through, my clique whole

Shit to let off, and let the shit blow (Boo! )

Then we all go get this money and pack the paid show

Then we black from the front to the back

See, they know to spot it

Back of the cockpit

The shit is not a secret, niggas know how we lock shit

And how we flock shit when we come and make 'em salute niggas

Back they (?) and pop their shit in the club, and shoot niggas like

See, we back with the bang bang

And the boom bap, nigga we give you the dang thing

Yo, Kamaal, I know you wanted to rhyme

It's my fault, well, I'm excited by the slap you made

Bring on the onslaught

Mister Abstract, I see you done (?)

Yeah, we back up in the kitchen and giving 'em what they want

Yeah, we pack shit thicker than niggas in banquets

Get your blankets

Most of you niggas need practice

(?) the line of the caskets

Lot of rapper niggas actors and move like an actress

We 'bout to hit you with the heat 'cuz we know when you're anxious

Aiyo, Kamaal, let's fuck 'em up and take 'em through the track list