Ultimate

[00:08.34] Ronny J, listen up
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[00:16.62] I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[00:18.22] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
[00:20.88] Under the sun, the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Woo)
[00:25.07] By any means, your enemies my enemies
[00:27.04] We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
[00:29.36] The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[00:31.15] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
[00:33.54] Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (Woo)
[00:35.40] Hey, young boy had to penetrate (Woo)
[00:37.66] Face, young boy done caught a case (Woo)
[00:39.81] Bang, now his mama living with the pain (Uh)
[00:41.97] Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (Huh?)
[00:44.03] Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate (Oh)
[00:46.18] Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (Damn)
[00:48.21] Denzel Curry is the new candidate (Damn)
[00:50.34] Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
[00:52.42] Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (Esophagus)
[00:54.61] Bitches be bopping it, bow down and pop it in
[00:56.76] Dropping it in her esophagus (Esophagus)
[00:58.76] She get so nasty in public, she classy
[01:00.85] Perhaps she is able to swallow it (Skrrt)
[01:02.91] Girl, I can make you a star (Star)
[01:04.97] Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (Damn)
[01:07.23] Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
[01:09.39] Narcissist, part time an arsonist (Damn)
[01:11.43] Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
[01:13.62] Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (Damn)
[01:15.67] Dearly departed, it's done when it started
[01:17.89] So now that I'm living so harmonious (Harmonious)
[01:19.81] Feeling like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
[01:21.91] I am the best, there's no politics, bitch, I'm ultimate
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[01:28.12] Ultimate, bitch I'm—
[01:32.62] I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[01:34.00] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
[01:36.79] Under the sun, the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Woo)
[01:40.76] By-By any means, your enemies my enemies
[01:43.06] We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
[01:45.14] The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[01:46.81] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates (Damn)
[01:49.37] Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
[01:51.41] Open the internet, photosynthesis
[01:53.42] Put up parentheses, temporary
[01:55.54] Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
[01:57.74] Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
[01:59.91] But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real?
[02:01.95] What the message is? Chop a bitch nigga up
[02:03.98] I'ma sever it when I sever shit
[02:06.13] I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies
[02:08.06] Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly dropping melodic
[02:11.35] Enter the cosmic flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic
[02:14.59] Flow like a foreigner, I'm the torturer
[02:16.63] Out of South Florida, call the coroner
[02:18.76] Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord
[02:20.87] Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an animorph
[02:23.25] Bitch, I'm a beast (Beast)
[02:24.46] Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me (Me)
[02:26.10] K to the I to the N to the G (G)
[02:28.18] Claim you the hottest, but I disagree (Gree)
[02:30.23] Better learn something and get a degree (Gree)
[02:32.30] This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P (P)
[02:34.37] Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty
[02:36.46] Riding through the dirty, like it's mandatory
[02:38.42] Ending of the story
[02:39.41] I-I-I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[02:41.45] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
[02:44.11] Under the sun, the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Woo)
[02:48.27] By any means, your enemies my enemies
[02:50.31] We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
[02:52.26] The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[02:54.18] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
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