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high fidelity - tame one lyrics

(intro: tame one)
weathermen
whether it’s a blunt cough
the boss of the new jerusalem jump off
yak bizzle
tame wizza
skywalker and bobby johnson
eastern conference
yeah

(verse 1: tame one)
i’m writing disses merking any mc in striking distance
now let’s think about how truly frightening this is
consider the hate that’s felt some call jealousy
but it’s faking itself i keep it gangsta you be breakin’ yourself
cause i’m a predator going through more magazinеs than the editor
(?) not giving a f*ck that’s on the rеgular
black bag your body like missy
i’m a rider you only a buddy hop
i dump all in your grill like this a money shot
i hold grudges from old beef
spit like i got gold t**th and blow you out like hydrokeef
don’t make me show i don’t know you to prove it
unpredictably lyrically lose it stupid there’s more to it than music
cats be doing their thing when freestyling
but i came in the game blocking the lane like yao ming
the rhyming leviathan with the heineken having
bombing you maggots i get nine out of every dime that you packing
(hook: tame one)
weathermen whether you like it or not
vicodin’s vitamin drop act like you want it we right in your spot
high as h*ll
high fidelity
high variety
“secret society, trying to keep their eye on me”
weathermen whether you like it or not
vicodin’s vitamin drop act like you want it we right in your spot
high as h*ll
high fidelity
high variety
“sick of society, trying to keep their eye on me”

(verse 2: yak ballz)
2004 weathermen rock the vote
kick down the door brung the whole squad to polls
i pledge a new left party to death
cross my heart in my chest and hope to die with my honor in check (check)
you see the ring when you stare in my eyeball
like the crescent moon when it’s nightfall
yak ballz
devil in the suit terror in the booth
meddle with my crew you think it’s paying terror (?) salute
american troops courageous and all slain take it in blood my veins is war paint
dare you to join up (?) don’t get me started you don’t want it
your little songs are (?)
acid tabs i had back when i was f*cking with more dramatic methods to madness
ask tame in this acid rain hard
every release date drop pain and f*ck up your paint job
(hook: tame one)
weathermen whether you like it or not
vicodin’s vitamin drop act like you want it we right in your spot
high as h*ll
high fidelity
high variety
“sick of society, trying to keep their eye on me”
weathermen whether you like it or not
vicodin’s vitamin drop act like you want it we right in your spot
high as h*ll
high fidelity
high variety
“sick of society, trying to keep their eye on me”

(verse 3: tame one)
non*chalant heart of the bronx
(?) rocking camoflouge swanson dinners (?)
got like ten thousand writtens to merk whoever you work with
serious like using the word b*tch
b*boy real mccoy y’all half (?)
y’all look real but y’all about as gangster as brooke schields
i show how a quote feels put a hook on it and it’s a wrap
put a l off the (?) and picture that

(verse 4: yak ballz)
if the hands are choppers my bones are in the gun powder
you could blow me up at the trump tower at rush hour
or snort my brain until this world becomes ours
and i’m so happy i found ya
blowing off rounds in my sleep
in a dream cap guns shootouts with police
strip tease with (?) sixteens to twenties
six g’s between us still need this money
(hook: tame one)
weathermen whether you like it or not
vicodin’s vitamin drop act like you want it we right in your spot
high as h*ll
high fidelity
high variety
“sick of society, trying to keep their eye on me”
weathermen whether you like it or not
vicodin’s vitamin drop act like you want it we right in your spot
high as h*ll
high fidelity
high variety
“sick of society, trying to keep their eye on me”

- tame one lyrics

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