Scaramanga (Sir Menelik, Cyclops 4000)
Scaramanga (Sir Menelik, Cyclops 4000) - Holdin' New Cards lyrics
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New face, new identity, Scaramanga Shallah Fresh out the Swiss clinic, word up My man Goldfinghaz hit me [Chorus] Fame, name changes depending on the route Shipping it out, sipping the stout, winning no doubt Rocking Helly Hansen, golden Polo, Roley swollen Nolan, holding new cards, shining iced jewelry Only get from Wu Wear, Nike and Polo matching Over fat beats, Scaramanga Goldfinghaz stay doing damage Yeah, my team gleam bally, sheen rally to get beam badly Lastly after we blast self-esteem had me at mach ten Asking the ATM for the jacksons, action, foyer mayhem Like judge well in the club, fell in love with the triple dice Scara' iced down like a pharaoh, reading moves like tarot Precise, getting narrowed down selection, fuel injection expedition Follow a legend, key low, cee-low seven in a row Won eleven kilo, reload then man the nugget five pound Emperor royal crown, rugged sound dominator Honour divine faces, a line of nine dime Asians Work cut down as lines you rhymed stone ages Fine tones blazes, shine all places like World Trade Center Pearls blazed in em, girls play in em French cut, curls, braids I hit em, waves go for Hurl venom, I spit em, rap excelsior [???] get loafers Go for soft Dior sweaters, arson with letters Varsity larceny sparking these Berettas [Chorus x2] Niggas slow up, see me getting finger rolls Roll with GP 30, see a murder with a street blower The deep throw up inner consciousness, tribe and shit Keep the .45 live, divine Mecca, Scaramanga wet a letter Dial ‘H' for homicide, bombers glide in a downer ride Shine, apply side to side, E&B poison the Hennessy And enemies bend with these, smoother professor maneuvers Under pressure blue coupe millennia, E-NY to Virginia Took many a pot sale, armed well so spark well, links Shine like ice rinks, tight rings with white Nikes and light minks Sue the ninth finks, blew the right wing off the propeller Of the cinderfella, your shit got more illusions than Penn & Teller Perhaps I'll flip a Stella, well off like [?????] shorts get sawed off That's why they got caught off guard without their rods You out of luck, pah [Chorus x3]