Company Flow

OK ease back before I make position to squeeze
The head burner cookin, emanate funk and grab my phallus
Please, I pump kinetics with unintentional malice
Wanna battle one of us is endin up in Gods palace
Doubt my shits Official, the Megaton missile
Bio-computer virus with flesh eating potential
(Im convinced) future MCs are sending robots back in time
as we speak to kill my mother before Im born, be warned
You catch a high place cinchin, lucky you just the engine
On a vision quest but my breath is on
bad intentions to herd the lyrical peak at my inventions
Co Flow providing DJs with turntable weapons
Snatch that, Disco Daddy, father pops grand shh
Eliminate pretense, turn rocks to sand
Youre rockin low budget Doctor Who special effects
and thats half-baked, you never get a buck when you act
E-L dash P is servin - we smash
be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat nest egg
I say fuck you, its easy, say it again FUCK YOU
Love love to rock bottom beats for the flicks
To hibernate and syncopate but Im still in the mix
One of the many young policin breathers knockin out sequence
Lifes a L-O-T-T-O, carry a switch for self-defense
Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, where that beef went?
If Im just a reflection then Im takin over mirrors
warlock to mack cornum status, maybe thats clearer
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See what Im saying? See what Im saying?
Its just the chorus, its just the chorus
Its til infinity, Co Flow shit, and thats it
I rock prisms in different downtowns
Tainted blood donor, bustin melodies around sound
Left-wing extremist, hip-hop militia
Bitches suck the penis competition call me Mister
when I Collude, with Mr. Len its brainfood, strictly
Never again I let a record label trap me
Try to clap me, with paperwork that leaves me empty
Gas me to diss me, I swear to God youd have to kill me
Turpentine FDA approved tactics
Styles invade for thin skinned rappers I bust scholastics
Sixteen-oh-four mackie plus
leave you in the dust, bustin them try move for Jus
Ninety degrees is CoFlow, runnin interference
MCs they bite my shit, but I dont give em sample clearance
Hell, I put my shit out even if I have to sell
like a bucket of herbs before a pressin, impressive
but somewhat excessive, sexually suggestive
I can suck a cookie out of pussy no question
Back off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee
Long as I got lungs and a knot you cant stop me
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Its till infinity
CoFlow shit
KnowhatImsayin, check it out, check it out
MCs is like livin in breakbeat hell
You try to knock me off the ladder kid the fatter I swell
It dont matter turnin liquid into wine by design
Not sayin Im Je-sus, the holy buck, with a halo
Just an urbanite riding the train till I hit paydirt
Smoke bones thats in a CoFlow tracks and like max
thats my flavor; experimental behavioral sciences
Got props from Brooklyn Hasidic Jews to Queens Zionists
The Manhattan/New Jersualem type connection
Mork in erection, fiendin out for female affection
My style is War and Peace; your shit is just the Cliff Notes
Eminent plays chronic, MCs pneumonic
Youre buggin now fuck that, radio wack reconvene
I sign for my condition, Company Flow vaccine
Indelible MCs, choice top status
Krazy Kings, from juvenile techniques to manhood
I make my own grain and go against it
Pissin on authority, dropped out of school before seniority
to do this hip-hop shit, but resonate classic
Pops wasnt around so Im a secondhand bastard
Hypothesis simple, the earth is my pimple
Pocket the extra cash then Co Flow multplying like triplets
Its senseless, leaving rappers elderly and defenseless
Going into details is worthless, fuck it
I got your surplus, as long as therell be peons on the surface
I claim my outpost and boast, cause I deserve to
Swerve to, miss the link, colder than a fetus on a hockey rink
You think not what? Best be he not
Now and forever givin up a little somethin at the weed spot
Bigg Jus whats the verdict on this beat (that shit is mad hot)
Give a whistle if you hear this, cant best me
Try to keep my lyrics short and fat like Joe Pesci
God bless me
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Know what Im saying, till infinity
Still working out the bugs
Its gonna be on though
MCs cant fuck with me, CoFlow shit
Forgot to tell you that
Mr. Len, Bigg Jus, BMS, and then you have me, Elijah
The one and only diamond speechless starving artist
Goin on from nine to five
CoFlow shit, Mr. Len..
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