Mega Ran - Book Of Boba Freestyle
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There’s a new Daimyo in town, send a telegram
I was on the lam for a grip but hatched another plan
You don’t move a muscle till after the final credit ran
Got a heavy hand, I’m method man meets Fennec Shand
Went from scavenging the galaxy for bounties
To claiming king of my county my G you gotta crown me
Known across the map for the greatest of poems
Now I’m back with a crew laying claim to the throne
Set up shop and I made it my home
Bleed the block till there ain’t more
Got em Poppin up like a chain store
Dn3 chopped up thе beat like a rancor
Heard Thеre’s levels to this, I was born on 8-4
War's goin on outside no man is safe from
Ask Jango and I don’t mean the Slave one
I spit the heaters that’ll leave you leaking liters
Walk-in with a Bantha then I’m leaving with your speeders>
Don’t get left stranding
Cuz It gets hairy like Krrsantan
I been random meaning most of this happened without me planning
Trust me, Remember I was a youngin with scuffed knees
Memorizing the script translating the hutteese
Reenacting light saber battles with wiffle bats
Just me and bap, since the 80s been official cats
No stretch Lex, 20 years i ain’t left yet
Playing chess with a cassette deck in fett’s vette
Shout to mc chris love him or hate him
But I’d catch a bullet for dude, you can print that verbatim
It’s kinda cool to forsake him, disrespect him and play him
But most of them would be nothing without the looks that he gave him
Word
Catch me in the cantina
With my band leader who might resemble blue anteater
You Want a Ran feature? Might cost you a couple credits
Get Thundercat to switch out your parts, we need some edits
I been organic, hand crafted just like my rhyme pattern
Rolling up with the raiders — Rest In Peace to John Madden
I let my wrist speak
I heard the squeaky wheel gets greased
Spear sharp as Sarlacc pit’s teeth
Yeah don’t forget we taking over
Wednesday nights is for AEW and Book of Boba
So Until next time you hear this dude rhyme
Get 2 songs a month
Hit ya boy on Patreon
Peace
I was on the lam for a grip but hatched another plan
You don’t move a muscle till after the final credit ran
Got a heavy hand, I’m method man meets Fennec Shand
Went from scavenging the galaxy for bounties
To claiming king of my county my G you gotta crown me
Known across the map for the greatest of poems
Now I’m back with a crew laying claim to the throne
Set up shop and I made it my home
Bleed the block till there ain’t more
Got em Poppin up like a chain store
Dn3 chopped up thе beat like a rancor
Heard Thеre’s levels to this, I was born on 8-4
War's goin on outside no man is safe from
Ask Jango and I don’t mean the Slave one
I spit the heaters that’ll leave you leaking liters
Walk-in with a Bantha then I’m leaving with your speeders>
Don’t get left stranding
Cuz It gets hairy like Krrsantan
I been random meaning most of this happened without me planning
Trust me, Remember I was a youngin with scuffed knees
Memorizing the script translating the hutteese
Reenacting light saber battles with wiffle bats
Just me and bap, since the 80s been official cats
No stretch Lex, 20 years i ain’t left yet
Playing chess with a cassette deck in fett’s vette
Shout to mc chris love him or hate him
But I’d catch a bullet for dude, you can print that verbatim
It’s kinda cool to forsake him, disrespect him and play him
But most of them would be nothing without the looks that he gave him
Word
Catch me in the cantina
With my band leader who might resemble blue anteater
You Want a Ran feature? Might cost you a couple credits
Get Thundercat to switch out your parts, we need some edits
I been organic, hand crafted just like my rhyme pattern
Rolling up with the raiders — Rest In Peace to John Madden
I let my wrist speak
I heard the squeaky wheel gets greased
Spear sharp as Sarlacc pit’s teeth
Yeah don’t forget we taking over
Wednesday nights is for AEW and Book of Boba
So Until next time you hear this dude rhyme
Get 2 songs a month
Hit ya boy on Patreon
Peace
