Ak Ha Ha! Ak Hoo Hoo?
It's the ak ha ha, the ak hoo hoo (Akineyle)Verse One:Yo, y'all know what's about to happenWhen I proceed to give you what you need and the Ak start rappinI throw rhymes like children throwin balls on project bricksIn other words I be kickin that old off the wall shitI don't rehearse they don't come better thanI don't need light, cuz I'm a late night person like David LettermanYou know the whole repoitoire not far from a starBaby Pah, the Ak can shine like ArmorAllChorusVerse Two:Akineyle, producing more stunning hitsSo call me Ex-Lax, cuz I'm about ready to start runnin shitToss and TURNIN ya, watch Ak BURNIN yaYou can't hold your own you fuck around and catch a HERNIA
(Akineyle)So don't sleep, nor yet drowsingMy name itself bring more Heartbeats than Robert TownsendI hurdle over rappers like a stallionCarry it back with more Fame than Debbie Allen, niggaChorusVerse Three:My lyrics'll reign real bright so dim the lights and it won't get DULLERIt doesn't take Rosie Perez to see my living COLORI rain over heads just like an UMBRELLASo strong that baby's boosted and I'm FULLERHistory in the making, never one for backspinsthrow and kneel, but you're still, MC's I be BREAKINAk saniTATIONI leave skid marks on the concrete streetsfrom all the brothers that I be scrapinChorusVerse Four:Permanent scars as I sabotageMy style's so milky I should get down with Haagen-DaazMore heatwave than a do rag does to a CAESARGive a thermometer a temperature of jungle FEVERGeorge like WHEEZYCuz I be burnin brothers just like, the neighborhood SKEEZEROnce the hip-hop strangelerI throw your whole rap on a coat rack kid and just hang it upChorusVerse Five:So step to the AK-ER, the hip-HOPPERAnd get your ass kicked like a game of SOCCERSkills are fatter than a grease spotcuz I love to rock that nasty home-cooked hip-hopI watch girls check it, I make bitches wanna jump butt-nakedLike the Doo Doo Brown recordBut now I peep on low and they have to stopWhen they hear my name, the motherfuckin Ak
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