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O. Smith - Asylum Muzik Lyrics



O. Smith - Asylum Muzik Lyrics
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Hey, yeah, I am saying, son, it's your boy
It's your boy Mr. Get Right man, Luna on the beat
Welcome to the asylum
We're doing big things around here
It's so awesome, man. Flawless, like
It's amazing this shit, you know what I'm saying
Doc Oct
It's a new movement going on, baby. G-Town, South Cack
Watch how I flip it, watch how I kick it
They say, Doc, a damn fool listen and watch how I rip it
I'm so explicit, yet, I'm so terrific
Like the stickers in your first grade class, just pay attention
I'm on a roll and I'm getting ready to rock
They say, Doc a hot mess when he's spitting it in the box
And it's amazing when he's spitting it off the top
But here's a little penmanship if you're ready to start the clock
Spit it ridiculous. I'm just lyricist
I'm trying to make it and stay disappearing
Is not on the menu, I ain't trying to hear it
Just making it clear that I'ma be here for year after year
Track after track, I be kicking the realest, it's actual fact
I'm spitting so flawlessly, wholly intact
The crowd reacts when mic I attack
The brutalist beating, a murder on wax
Drums gives me energy, strings make me snap
Transform to a beast at the sound of a clap
Getting it in with the best of them, rest of them
Never stood chances so taking advances
With Doc get you place right in front of cannon
Where lyrics will take ya face off what you're standing
Genius at planning take and demand it
Uh-huh, get right, it's automatic
Now you thinking, damn, I ain't know we had it
Those who knew us like I told you, dudes sporadic
Animal hearted, if you want it, let's make it happen
Anytime, we can do it on any beat
Any state, any city, on any street
Name a place, I'll cop a flight to make the meet
Watch opposition get tenderized like prime beef
Doc is so illy, like popping a wheelie
With monster trucks wearing chucks over a hilly
Just me being silly, now back to the dilly
I'm making the bucks so you ducks fly away really
Splitting the illest, a massive appeal that's entitled me to say I'm hot as a hill
In the desert but still, I'm as cold as a chill of the wind in Chicago when winter is near
See I got skills that's surpassing the standards set forth by the shittiest stable of staff
Surprisingly still I say focus supposing someone should survey how I seriously slam
Sleeping and snoozing on Doc finna stop
So I'm sending a signal, support the hip-hop
Show up on the set, sign up for the shoot
Should see my face soon on the TV near you
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Hey, yeah, I am saying, son, it's your boy
It's your boy Mr. Get Right man, Luna on the beat
Welcome to the asylum
We're doing big things around here
It's so awesome, man. Flawless, like
It's amazing this shit, you know what I'm saying
Doc Oct
It's a new movement going on, baby. G-Town, South Cack
Watch how I flip it, watch how I kick it
They say, Doc, a damn fool listen and watch how I rip it
I'm so explicit, yet, I'm so terrific
Like the stickers in your first grade class, just pay attention
I'm on a roll and I'm getting ready to rock
They say, Doc a hot mess when he's spitting it in the box
And it's amazing when he's spitting it off the top
But here's a little penmanship if you're ready to start the clock
Spit it ridiculous. I'm just lyricist
I'm trying to make it and stay disappearing
Is not on the menu, I ain't trying to hear it
Just making it clear that I'ma be here for year after year
Track after track, I be kicking the realest, it's actual fact
I'm spitting so flawlessly, wholly intact
The crowd reacts when mic I attack
The brutalist beating, a murder on wax
Drums gives me energy, strings make me snap
Transform to a beast at the sound of a clap
Getting it in with the best of them, rest of them
Never stood chances so taking advances
With Doc get you place right in front of cannon
Where lyrics will take ya face off what you're standing
Genius at planning take and demand it
Uh-huh, get right, it's automatic
Now you thinking, damn, I ain't know we had it
Those who knew us like I told you, dudes sporadic
Animal hearted, if you want it, let's make it happen
Anytime, we can do it on any beat
Any state, any city, on any street
Name a place, I'll cop a flight to make the meet
Watch opposition get tenderized like prime beef
Doc is so illy, like popping a wheelie
With monster trucks wearing chucks over a hilly
Just me being silly, now back to the dilly
I'm making the bucks so you ducks fly away really
Splitting the illest, a massive appeal that's entitled me to say I'm hot as a hill
In the desert but still, I'm as cold as a chill of the wind in Chicago when winter is near
See I got skills that's surpassing the standards set forth by the shittiest stable of staff
Surprisingly still I say focus supposing someone should survey how I seriously slam
Sleeping and snoozing on Doc finna stop
So I'm sending a signal, support the hip-hop
Show up on the set, sign up for the shoot
Should see my face soon on the TV near you
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Writer: Octavious Smith
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Language: English
Length: 2:14
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