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Alyx Ryon - Stan Kenton Lyrics

(Yea, uhh .. yea, uhh ..)
(Turn it up, turn it up)


Look

Whos the roughneck wanting respect?
Hand em the title
I’ma devil to the rebels that yell
Like billy idol

Bret hart with the sharpshooter aim
Be it unrivaled
King Kong up in the jungle
ZillaGAHD raise your Bibles up

The second coming prophet of flow
Is here to demolish it
My stream of consciousness devastating washing the tidal hits
Destroyer, we was rocking the city like in the height of kiss
Glass bottles over the head
Cracking the Heinekens

Peter pipping prettiest panties, poking the rival chicks
Respect the game acknowledge a player when catching sight of it
Eating puny rappers the diet
I’m on my richard Simmons
Tired out from sweating these older rappers retirements

(Hahaha, yo..)

Where you think you going when I’m blowing up the cypher?
(It’s) 360 meaning all around the crowd is getting hyper
I (hadoken) street fighter
Punching out a weak biter
Now you getting bitter I’m exposing all the weak writers

Seek counseling baby now keep it bouncing
Acrobatic on the mattress-Knockout!

Bring the announcer in

It’s so historical my rhetoric is hitting
Bring a mitten if you can't stand the heat
Then get up out the kitchen



(B-B-Bulldozing land over plans, so the plans written {plans written}
Pave the way for all my mans to the last sentence {last sentence}
I’m inventing peep the math keep em mad we winning {yep}
The composer of the craft like I’m Stan Kenton)
Bulldozer over land yo the plans written
Pave the way for all my mans to the last sentence
I’m inventing peep the math keep em mad we winning
The composer of the craft like I’m Stan Kenton