Ultimate

[00:08.39] Ronny J, listen up
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[00:16.67] I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[00:18.20] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
[00:20.83] Under the sun, the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Woo)
[00:25.01] By any means, your enemies my enemies
[00:27.01] We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
[00:29.38] The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[00:31.10] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
[00:33.55] Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (Woo)
[00:35.45] Hey, young boy had to penetrate (Woo)
[00:37.65] Face, young boy done caught a case (Woo)
[00:39.85] Bang, now his mama living with the pain (Uh)
[00:41.98] Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (Huh?)
[00:44.02] Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate (Oh)
[00:46.12] Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (Damn)
[00:48.23] Denzel Curry is the new candidate (Damn)
[00:50.38] Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
[00:52.43] Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (Esophagus)
[00:54.60] Bitches be bopping it, bow down and pop it in
[00:56.72] Dropping it in her esophagus (Esophagus)
[00:58.73] She get so nasty in public, she classy
[01:00.88] Perhaps she is able to swallow it (Skrrt)
[01:02.97] Girl, I can make you a star (Star)
[01:04.95] Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (Damn)
[01:07.30] Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
[01:09.33] Narcissist, part time an arsonist (Damn)
[01:11.47] Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
[01:13.66] Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (Damn)
[01:15.65] Dearly departed, it's done when it started
[01:17.83] So now that I'm living so harmonious (Harmonious)
[01:19.86] Feeling like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
[01:21.94] I am the best, there's no politics, bitch, I'm ultimate
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[01:28.10] Ultimate, bitch I'm—
[01:32.66] I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[01:34.07] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
[01:36.71] Under the sun, the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Woo)
[01:40.78] By-By any means, your enemies my enemies
[01:43.05] We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
[01:45.11] The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[01:46.83] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates (Damn)
[01:49.31] Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
[01:51.47] Open the internet, photosynthesis
[01:53.49] Put up parentheses, temporary
[01:55.59] Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
[01:57.79] Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
[01:59.92] But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real?
[02:01.93] What the message is? Chop a bitch nigga up
[02:03.98] I'ma sever it when I sever shit
[02:06.15] I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies
[02:08.04] Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly dropping melodic
[02:11.30] 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
[02:18.78] Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord
[02:20.85] Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an animorph
[02:23.22] Bitch, I'm a beast (Beast)
[02:24.41] Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me (Me)
[02:26.12] K to the I to the N to the G (G)
[02:28.20] Claim you the hottest, but I disagree (Gree)
[02:30.27] Better learn something and get a degree (Gree)
[02:32.35] This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P (P)
[02:34.34] Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty
[02:36.42] Riding through the dirty, like it's mandatory
[02:38.45] Ending of the story
[02:39.41] I-I-I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[02:41.48] Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
[02:44.16] Under the sun, the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Woo)
[02:48.28] By any means, your enemies my enemies
[02:50.34] We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
[02:52.28] The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[02:54.12] Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
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