i DONT KNOW PART II

D e C y F a

DECYFA
I DON’T KNOW PART II

VERSE 1
I know it’s hard for me to be seen as an MC//
Innit coz my manor don’t spew out the real Gs//
So why hate on me if I'm a lyrical fiend//
I'm a trapper smacker talkin ish to make the money//
In the number 1-status young Decyfa will be//
I need nothin sinister in my raps to chat for my steeze//
Indoctrinate to think fake MCs could ever fade me//
Naw never that I bust raps like DPG//
Administer the Novocain I break teeth when you breathe//
I been crowned before the best lyricist under eighteen//
Mouth gleams when punches so clean, connect with the chin of the schemes//
To fade this lil one paving stones to the holy stream//
But bust you lip like fat mans trouser seams//
I'm in your dreams always in the opening scene//
No doping with fiends I'm Romantic living//
With original things rather than bling and ching-ching//
Ring-Ring that my telephone who can it be//
The A&R department that wanna sell me a dream//
But I ain't a sell out I'm independent like destiny//
Only distribute the product from south east of the sea//
A new D Coder lookin how you fakers perceive//
And fill with grief slowly turnin to greed//
They have to tryna censor me from makin the Gs//

CHORUS
I don't know why you people hate me//
I don't know why you wanna fade me//
All I be is in the club for free//
With dem girls pretty with skirts flying at me//
I don't know why you wanna say this//
That I'm only bout bling and the cris//
All you do is chat the bare shhhhh//
But I shake the ground in the earthquake blitz//

VERSE 2
Bow to the wow the doggs be out to play//
Yippy yo to the yay how we ready everyday//
How we blaze coz it’s chromic how we lookin up the babes//
We checkin em ‘n’ peckin em to feel the freaky thangs//
Knowledge is the basis on the way to party//
All you need is the girlies and someone merely insane//
And it’s plain and simple with the old chat-up clichés//
That boys stiLL want to be doin the same thang//
But girls aren't blameless coz too many take pain//
I'm dizzy blood and I'm totally nayne//
I make hits that the lick the bass inflicts the pain//
I burn ya chi chi man that why I'm the arsonist in the game//
But you played out like this line but its me so its fly like a plane//
But I rippin n trippin them takin ten shots for every one received//
But rise from the ashes like I was Keanu Reeves//
Hold ma hand up you stand still lookin deceived//
The 4DL come 4D life I regenerate bullets to thee//
See the image of Decyfa’s cloak blowin in the breeze//
Now the tune written and I make off shore money//
Coz my rant is over I put the haters in their place//
In haste I had to trace your position to close the case//
But now I calmed myself to make the fun to a chase//
It the scene with the sunset gone just the moon and its face//
Party time is here time to rhyme as a great//
Heads high in the wickedness I'm in Vegas money on a plate//
Twist like lemon and lime cut like vodka I intoxicate//
Indoctrinated by media but still be slicing the cake//
Now its a pie chart I take more percentage than two eight’s//
Write on the slate the hieroglyphs tellin my fate//
All I wanna do is party all night and all day//

CHORUS

VERSE 3
See I love the way that you lookin at me//
The way you lookin through the retina round and sexy//
Coz it’s on me that you put all of your energy//
Coz I feel magnetism draggin me to her feet//
Also thermal and radioactive she just dangerously//
Made of all the elements that can make a real treat//
Incomplete is Decyfa when I can’t use cryptology//
To decode the female signal is it correct or VD//
I keep the look out call me the life guard of the seas//
The men come later after consulting to D//
The lyrical mastermind doctor insurmountable to beat//
Also denaturing agent coz I'm comin with the heat//
I slip the disks coz your girl be shoutin oowee//
But this ain't P Miller man this Diggy only lyrical G//
Make the money forever I'm free//


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N.O.R.E- NOTHiN is the beat
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