Artist: Dan-e-o Album: Inevitable Song: Lil Elijah Say Typed by: @Daneo10 CHORUS - G-SPOT (cuts): My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes Simple and plain, I cripple your frame From your toes to the tip of your brain, a lyrical pitbull insane You shrivel in pain, the trick is to fizzle your fame When you rhyme, all are bored like hearing a whistle from trains I make it pop like soda float, rhymes I rock are totally quotable I'm harder than totem poles Making waves like a motor boat Make you feel a stage is where you ain't supposed to go like niggas at rodeos Or better yet, a Klan meeting, to save you from Dan's beating Your hands keep 'em from mics when this man's speaking I'm land sweeping, quit your damn sleeping Got more fans peepin' me than a new "So You Think You Can Dance?" season Revoke your status, yeah, give you a badder stare Than LeBron in the atmosphere of a fan of the Cavaliers Any place I rap is where people clap and cheer Dan-e-o ain't the phattest here? Huh, that is rare CHORUS - G-SPOT (cuts): My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes (lil Elijah say) My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes The way I rock cause a major drop In the ego that haters got, been fatal since my prenatal spot Flow with a force a billionaire couldn't pay to stop Leave you in a Mike Jack, Mick Jagg "State of Shock" Want an assault? I brawl 'til I fall, appalled at your gall You new niggas got flavor, but all of it's salt I make you scream more than a scene that's part of a "Saw" I'm a dick, but you under me, so I call you ball Huh, this rhyme bearer brings some wild terror Like I overdosed on some "How the Fuck to be Live" serum My lines blare to make your tribe tear up When I appear apparently nearer than objects in your side mirror Oddly, it's part of me to live a rap odyssey All of my arteries are chocked imbedded with artistry If you're asking why I'm sorta mean It's because since the beginning I been destined for winning like Charlie Sheen CHORUS (x2) - G-SPOT (cuts): My dad makes beats (lil Elijah say) Uncle Dan writes rhymes My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes Straight up and down I crumble a clown Take over when I come to your town like I run your government now You wondering how I put your crew under the ground Like my style of rap or I'm a dog and they something I found 'Cause yo I ain't impressed with the way you paint a text Lazy, lame attempts to make the bucks, but you ain't making sense I need relief, gimme a skeef who give the greatest sex 'Cause you made me vex more than a bride when she hate the dress Create an epidemic, I'll make your rep pathetic To get your set dissected and dead is my best incentive This bet's cemented like an En Vogue record said it Respect, your never gonna get it, never gonna get Fully immersed while you just dipsy doodle in tunes So I get brutally cruel leaving you foolishly schooled Leave rap to the niggas who's true to the rule Don't try to stick it out like girls with no booty would do CHORUS (x2) - G-SPOT (cuts): My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes (lil Elijah say) My dad makes beats Uncle Dan writes rhymes