Old School Joint (Explicit)

Bringin it back and kickin a beat so that you shit your sheets

I bring good shit to your ears and make you tap your feet

Slangin beats like dro Steady stack dough

BPM flows Your attention's my ho

Raggin them toys and braggin to boys

Take the joint out light it smoke it enjoy

Prefer the chronic so the kush I push

I blaze the cheeba No fuckin X either

Ayo Akshon, what these bustahs sayin?

I can't understand the bullshit they sprayin

We aint playin, deadly combination

'bout to kill this hata nation

It's gettin kinda tired, fakers try to rap

You aint no rapper

I shit on you like the water in my crapper, madder

Your body guard I slap her

Bloody like a pap smear Ayo look here ...

Who the fuck do I be? (Witness!)

Drops bangin CDs (Witness!)

Bringin heat to the microphone crush all touch all

Chicks lined up on my phone sayin 'yes ya'll '

Who can save this city? (Witness!)

From hip hopcrisy (Witness!)

Akshon,'黄崇旭 breathin tracks to life We rock tight

Baby my hotel tonight

I eat oxtails and collard greens (are you 'brack' (black)? )

Nah, I'm Taiwanese, bitch! Letme flip the script

Hit this switch Get this chick on my tip I get

Such a lift Knowin I keep makin hits

Aint it a trip? Radio keeps bangin my shit

They doubted me, now they keep bangin 生命要继续

Yeah, keep talkin

Album of the year is what I'm rockin

Back in the parkin lot smokin up a 7

Baka Boys playin got the lot til 11

Got the tree to feed my steed the sticky green

Steve had the extra large Slurpee gotta pee

Mezmerized by the crimson ember I close my eyes

Smoke will enter and slowly start to make it down my chamber

The ultimate mission I'm wishin for the high I'm fishin

For the dro to flow into the sweetest temptation

Aint no one like me (Witness!)

Brings girls to they knees (Witness!)

The dopest MC (Witness!)

Now everyone scream (Witness!)

Akshon,黄崇旭 breathin tracks to life We rock tight

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So much Taiwan hip hop's stuck in the Old School

They fucked and they all fools

Outta luck and they cold stools

That sounds true and that may be but

Ain't none of that shit be comin from me WHAT?!

All those dance artists claimin they're real hip hop YOU AIN'T SHIT

All those teen pop idols with their shiny big suits YOU AIN'T SHIT