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CooLRoGRoX on the track
Full Metal Jacket rap
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Yo, Yo


My nature is naughty, making my best album at the age of forty
Some offer me dough just to record me, dangerous behavior it’s best to report me
A yo shorty, allow me to court thee
Looking real sporty (damn) wonder "can you support me?”
Bugging out to Public Enemy lyrics from Chuck D
Intellect like a lightning bolt heavily struck me
Inspired, but a lesson should be admired
Don’t expect to be hired, watch you step or get fired
Fully wired like machines
Technology backfires do you require a screen?
Show respect to the simplicity, drum tracks that’s hitting me
Baseline in my vicinity, shine and take the liberty
Time for me to pack it, boy war is a racket
Defense tactics (rap) full metal jackets
Give me some some room to breathe
Ironic as I blaze the chronic, hit the trees
Stand up at attention
The Ancient City rapper did I forget to mention?
That I’m literally pulling the strings, physically doing my thing
Critically, analog or digitally
Approach with civility, never cynically
Avoid the mimicry, nowadays it’s typically
Often an affinity and lacking in validity


Rap Full Metal Jacket Boy


Fully free and off safety
Try to bully me in the past and now they hate me
Ship a couple million a year, ok
Buy a few new pieces of gear
Most of your thoughts based on fear
Myself included, please allow me to be clear
No one is ready for what’s coming next
I suggest you open up your mind
Flex!
It’s evident you cannot find the evidence
Inspiring the actions of my wordplay ever since
Pass me another mic, this one’s killed
Throw it in the mic ditch, it’s almost filled
Ollie Twist rap this, begin at the beginning
Drinking Tiger Blood, yo son, I must be winning!
Like Charlie Sheen on the scene, the party never stops
A couple of hot shots, giving my fans props


Getting funky with the synthesizer
Rap Full Metal Jackets
That's my energizer


They said I might stop, stop, stop
Instead I mic drop, drop, drop
Remaining at the top, top, top
Full Metal Jacket pop, pop, pop
They said I might stop, stop, stop
Instead I mic drop, drop, drop
Remaining at the top, top, top
Full Metal Jacket pop, pop, pop


Yo what’s worse, that the God has got another verse?
Well I’m the god of this mic, I feel like I’m in church
(God bless)
Like a bird, calmly chillin’ on the perch
Before I go for a ride and glide across the earth
Reality in one hand, fantasy other
Combined and aligned, designed so take cover
Life is a journey, I took it with you
Hip Hop is a journey, I took it with Wu
There are some who burned me, but only a few
There are some who learned me, they gave me the cue
I responded to the signal, and always stayed true
Like back in the days when we didn’t have a clue
It’s elementary that I could come through eventually
Rock to the beat and I roll to the memories
Top pedigree, (yup) yes again it’s me
O double L to the I then again an E
Up in Twistblade, Southeast branch
Tropical lifestyle avoiding the avalanche
Take a stance, understand the importance
Move in accordance, against the discordance
I’ve got the sexiest fans around
North, East, West & South of downtown
Bar after bar, pound on top of pound
Full metal jacket raps with unlimited rounds

Yeah
With unlimited rounds
Full Metal Jacket raps with unlimited rounds baby
CooLRoGRoX on the track
New Ollie Twist
Represent the Ancient City
Scratch it
Twist Blade studios
Yeah
Peace to Naughty by Nature
Chuck D Public Enemy