It's like nine, ten, eleven seconds
Somewhere right there
The skills kill bill word to Vivica and Uma Thurman
For real I'm still ill they've yet identified my diagnosis
Holding on to steel you roadkill I'm a locomotive
You more like the deer froze in fear as the light approaches
Shout to soldiers whose bread n butter is to jump out with toasters
Pray you make it outta the mud one day to become a mogul
When it come to vocals my lyrics soulful they mirror Hova
It ain't no one closer a power hitter like Sammy Sosa
Compare me to no one im slicing and dicing mics the shogun
Likely end your life in a fight when its over might just pour one
Pull up to your curb enthusiastic I'm the Ayatollah
Issue fatwa, then block ah, know your night is over
Nice with a buzz but I'm nicer sober, tight with some thugs and I know some dot govs in high ranking order
Back then of course in hallways we loitered
Now when we pull up and they open my door I hop out and thank the chauffeur
Yeah Yeah, Yo Yo
My pen unchained like Django, word to Tarantino
Y'all sweet like mango, you sweet like maraschino
The Jeep got the stash spot, shh it could carry kilos
I mix the old with the new like Kobe paired with D-Lo
Ay yup pay up, it's Fusey, who's he? just a breezy fella
I'm on the hunt like Bear Grylls, survive like Steve Rinella
How you just gon eat and leave (eating leaves) must be a vegan hella
Beef and steady speakin, never acting, you don't please directors
Lewis and Clark had the map, but they lacked direction
Imagine where we'd be if they never asked the question
So when I tell you trust the signs, might be a bad suggestion
But I been trusting mine since I was an adolescent
Smitty, tell em papa, we handle the tracks
The medics wrong? I'll pop a doc (Papa Doc) like Anthony Mack
We on the top floor, stunting with the best view
And everybody can't go, just A Selekt Few
Ay Look,What it look like
I see the shook type
So concerned with a hook can't spit a shark bite
I'm Noah on the ark light
Ritual peak ya foresight
Praying with tears for more sight
This fabric ain't causal I'm dripped in his armor
Only cowards make a statement but never mean to make it
I'm speaking blatant, never blanket
It's cold
Try and shake it
I'm cold
You couldn't insulate control
I demonstrate the roll
That's a BMF RULE
Mikey Meechy when it come to this
Greet us with some honor bih
Put ya collar in it bih
This selection from a higher tier
Gotta grow to find this atmosphere
Like we floating on a diamond sphere
The truth can't hurt the ones that don't use it rare
It's fluid here
Kinda intrusive
But listen the world petty
I spit it a million times just to Andretti
Keep a hand steady
My pen trigger happy
I'm walking juice like OJ
Picture of Bishop and Nicole on a Tuesday
Woah, with a glove
A Selekt Few - Tarantino (feat. KinG Pen, The Lit Fuse & Mikey Smit) Lyrics
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It's like nine, ten, eleven seconds
Somewhere right there
The skills kill bill word to Vivica and Uma Thurman
For real I'm still ill they've yet identified my diagnosis
Holding on to steel you roadkill I'm a locomotive
You more like the deer froze in fear as the light approaches
Shout to soldiers whose bread n butter is to jump out with toasters
Pray you make it outta the mud one day to become a mogul
When it come to vocals my lyrics soulful they mirror Hova
It ain't no one closer a power hitter like Sammy Sosa
Compare me to no one im slicing and dicing mics the shogun
Likely end your life in a fight when its over might just pour one
Pull up to your curb enthusiastic I'm the Ayatollah
Issue fatwa, then block ah, know your night is over
Nice with a buzz but I'm nicer sober, tight with some thugs and I know some dot govs in high ranking order
Back then of course in hallways we loitered
Now when we pull up and they open my door I hop out and thank the chauffeur
Yeah Yeah, Yo Yo
My pen unchained like Django, word to Tarantino
Y'all sweet like mango, you sweet like maraschino
The Jeep got the stash spot, shh it could carry kilos
I mix the old with the new like Kobe paired with D-Lo
Ay yup pay up, it's Fusey, who's he? just a breezy fella
I'm on the hunt like Bear Grylls, survive like Steve Rinella
How you just gon eat and leave (eating leaves) must be a vegan hella
Beef and steady speakin, never acting, you don't please directors
Lewis and Clark had the map, but they lacked direction
Imagine where we'd be if they never asked the question
So when I tell you trust the signs, might be a bad suggestion
But I been trusting mine since I was an adolescent
Smitty, tell em papa, we handle the tracks
The medics wrong? I'll pop a doc (Papa Doc) like Anthony Mack
We on the top floor, stunting with the best view
And everybody can't go, just A Selekt Few
Ay Look,What it look like
I see the shook type
So concerned with a hook can't spit a shark bite
I'm Noah on the ark light
Ritual peak ya foresight
Praying with tears for more sight
This fabric ain't causal I'm dripped in his armor
Only cowards make a statement but never mean to make it
I'm speaking blatant, never blanket
It's cold
Try and shake it
I'm cold
You couldn't insulate control
I demonstrate the roll
That's a BMF RULE
Mikey Meechy when it come to this
Greet us with some honor bih
Put ya collar in it bih
This selection from a higher tier
Gotta grow to find this atmosphere
Like we floating on a diamond sphere
The truth can't hurt the ones that don't use it rare
It's fluid here
Kinda intrusive
But listen the world petty
I spit it a million times just to Andretti
Keep a hand steady
My pen trigger happy
I'm walking juice like OJ
Picture of Bishop and Nicole on a Tuesday
Woah, with a glove
Somewhere right there
The skills kill bill word to Vivica and Uma Thurman
For real I'm still ill they've yet identified my diagnosis
Holding on to steel you roadkill I'm a locomotive
You more like the deer froze in fear as the light approaches
Shout to soldiers whose bread n butter is to jump out with toasters
Pray you make it outta the mud one day to become a mogul
When it come to vocals my lyrics soulful they mirror Hova
It ain't no one closer a power hitter like Sammy Sosa
Compare me to no one im slicing and dicing mics the shogun
Likely end your life in a fight when its over might just pour one
Pull up to your curb enthusiastic I'm the Ayatollah
Issue fatwa, then block ah, know your night is over
Nice with a buzz but I'm nicer sober, tight with some thugs and I know some dot govs in high ranking order
Back then of course in hallways we loitered
Now when we pull up and they open my door I hop out and thank the chauffeur
Yeah Yeah, Yo Yo
My pen unchained like Django, word to Tarantino
Y'all sweet like mango, you sweet like maraschino
The Jeep got the stash spot, shh it could carry kilos
I mix the old with the new like Kobe paired with D-Lo
Ay yup pay up, it's Fusey, who's he? just a breezy fella
I'm on the hunt like Bear Grylls, survive like Steve Rinella
How you just gon eat and leave (eating leaves) must be a vegan hella
Beef and steady speakin, never acting, you don't please directors
Lewis and Clark had the map, but they lacked direction
Imagine where we'd be if they never asked the question
So when I tell you trust the signs, might be a bad suggestion
But I been trusting mine since I was an adolescent
Smitty, tell em papa, we handle the tracks
The medics wrong? I'll pop a doc (Papa Doc) like Anthony Mack
We on the top floor, stunting with the best view
And everybody can't go, just A Selekt Few
Ay Look,What it look like
I see the shook type
So concerned with a hook can't spit a shark bite
I'm Noah on the ark light
Ritual peak ya foresight
Praying with tears for more sight
This fabric ain't causal I'm dripped in his armor
Only cowards make a statement but never mean to make it
I'm speaking blatant, never blanket
It's cold
Try and shake it
I'm cold
You couldn't insulate control
I demonstrate the roll
That's a BMF RULE
Mikey Meechy when it come to this
Greet us with some honor bih
Put ya collar in it bih
This selection from a higher tier
Gotta grow to find this atmosphere
Like we floating on a diamond sphere
The truth can't hurt the ones that don't use it rare
It's fluid here
Kinda intrusive
But listen the world petty
I spit it a million times just to Andretti
Keep a hand steady
My pen trigger happy
I'm walking juice like OJ
Picture of Bishop and Nicole on a Tuesday
Woah, with a glove
Writer: Michael Poteat, Devin Birden, Jordan Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: A Selekt Few
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Michael Poteat, Devin Birden, Jordan Wilson