Big Dave, Tragedy Khadafi - Simplified Lyrics

My penmanship, is the greatest a revolution is
Judge, jury, an executionist, law enforcement of lucifers
Name on the list, see who my students is
Never old school I'm true school, respectfully
Don't respect dudes who get it confused and don't respect rules
Lift your body outta those dior shoes
Keep the cartier on, no time off
Like air, can't see me, but know that I'm there, sublime boss
I ain't even touch my zenith believe it the night's still young
Khadaf number one dah dah, golden era assassin
Terrorist I murder tracks in a cold fashion
Gorilla and feds go to war till the last hour drops
Don't need your roses, Khadafi stick up the whole flower shop
Can't trust y'all nigga's, reptilians you on the plot
Cameras everywhere, and cereal boxes, flower pots
To find the round table blood spoil my lancelot
Nigerian, blood carribean, mixed with Aruwai
Never fuck tomorrow, cause basically now is all I got
The overlord prime minister baron you can't fuck wit em'
Khadaf elevate it like bolts of lightnin' had strucken em'
Out of this world flow, like aliens had abducted em'
He spit advanced high power sling I call valiant
Like a semi-auto that squeezing the metal fragments in
Now and then you keep it hundred, I keep it more than a
Hundred racks
All the way green berry say less and that's an artifact
I took a trip down south I had to disconnect
Cuz when I'm home my mind stays in the business set
Gotta figure out the best way to finesse this cheque
When Big Dave on the mic he spit that intellect
Get hooked off the first hit like its crystal meth
Take a look at this stain that his pistol left
The pain is engrained in this hip hop vet
So much pressure on me
All this stress has got me
Not really eatin' properly
Drained but that won't stop me
From takin' the crown
Mowin' ma fuckers down
Burnin' em to the ground
Towin' they car to the pound
Hear the bass from the truck when I'm rollin' through the city
On the chase for the bucks so at times it may get gritty
I do what it takes 'til I'm grindin the brakes
Get the fuck out my way stay the fuck out my face
I got a taste of victory you don't want what it did to me
Now they wanna get rid of me don't even wanna consider me
I want it I need it
Believe that I'm fiending
All I hear is demons
Screamin' in my dreams when
I don't feed 'em
Keepin' me from leavin'
Hope you never have to meet 'em
When I write it helps defeat 'em
I'm not a killer but please do not give me a reason
Why they on my plate if they didn't want me to eat 'em
The despise in his eyes
Lights the flame deep inside
And its keepin' him in drive
Got no seatbelts on this ride
Keep it low I'd advise
Got a copper on our side
Gotta move like semper fi
Nah it's not so simplified

My penmanship, is the greatest a revolution is
Judge, jury, an executionist, law enforcement of lucifers
Name on the list, see who my students is
Never old school I'm true school, respectfully
Don't respect dudes who get it confused and don't respect rules
Lift your body outta those dior shoes
Keep the cartier on, no time off
Like air, can't see me, but know that I'm there, sublime boss
I ain't even touch my zenith believe it the night's still young
Khadaf number one dah dah, golden era assassin
Terrorist I murder tracks in a cold fashion
Gorilla and feds go to war till the last hour drops
Don't need your roses, Khadafi stick up the whole flower shop
Can't trust y'all nigga's, reptilians you on the plot
Cameras everywhere, and cereal boxes, flower pots
To find the round table blood spoil my lancelot
Nigerian, blood carribean, mixed with Aruwai
Never fuck tomorrow, cause basically now is all I got
The overlord prime minister baron you can't fuck wit em'
Khadaf elevate it like bolts of lightnin' had strucken em'
Out of this world flow, like aliens had abducted em'
He spit advanced high power sling I call valiant
Like a semi-auto that squeezing the metal fragments in
Now and then you keep it hundred, I keep it more than a
Hundred racks
All the way green berry say less and that's an artifact
I took a trip down south I had to disconnect
Cuz when I'm home my mind stays in the business set
Gotta figure out the best way to finesse this cheque
When Big Dave on the mic he spit that intellect
Get hooked off the first hit like its crystal meth
Take a look at this stain that his pistol left
The pain is engrained in this hip hop vet
So much pressure on me
All this stress has got me
Not really eatin' properly
Drained but that won't stop me
From takin' the crown
Mowin' ma fuckers down
Burnin' em to the ground
Towin' they car to the pound
Hear the bass from the truck when I'm rollin' through the city
On the chase for the bucks so at times it may get gritty
I do what it takes 'til I'm grindin the brakes
Get the fuck out my way stay the fuck out my face
I got a taste of victory you don't want what it did to me
Now they wanna get rid of me don't even wanna consider me
I want it I need it
Believe that I'm fiending
All I hear is demons
Screamin' in my dreams when
I don't feed 'em
Keepin' me from leavin'
Hope you never have to meet 'em
When I write it helps defeat 'em
I'm not a killer but please do not give me a reason
Why they on my plate if they didn't want me to eat 'em
The despise in his eyes
Lights the flame deep inside
And its keepin' him in drive
Got no seatbelts on this ride
Keep it low I'd advise
Got a copper on our side
Gotta move like semper fi
Nah it's not so simplified