
Black Elvis
90snmc· 1:23 · 1 play · v3-preview
- 1990s
- underground rap
- hip-hop/rap
- boom bap
- rap and hip hop
- rap
Lyrics
Intro
Raw, funky, ugly, what?
Verse 1
Yeah, yeah
Verse 2
I never play fair, don't care, I break bones
Broke your nose, shattered your jaw like broken stones
I'm sick of hearing lames say they can run game
'Cause they can't even spell the word, you're all the same
Verse 3
It's fun to see a sucker when they think they're tough
Then choke when I pull the trigger on the pump
You're dead, stop acting like you're fronting
When I drop a shell on ya head, you ain't front nothing
Verse 4
Yeah, bring the heat on me if you think you wanna try
Take a seat, 'fore I give a reason why
The name's Kool Keith, but you can call me Black Elvis
Anytime, anywhere, I'll make 'em lavish
Verse 5
Yo, you see me when the moon shines
I move in the shadows like a kung-fu spy
I'll take you to a place that you never been
And show you some things you ain't never seen, yeah
Verse 6
I'm the super, extra, crazy funky professor
I'm like a cobra, I'll bite ya like a wrestler
Don't step to the realest because I'm the illest
I kill freestyle battles like a Gorilla Biscuit
Verse 7
Unapologetically raw
I spit the wildest flow that you ever saw
I never talk trash, don't even rap trash
I just snatch the mic, kick the rhyme, then I dash
Verse 8
Yeah, I'm too funky, that's the last word
You can't handle me 'cause you're just absurd
I bring the energy, I'll never stop
Gorilla Biscuit with the underground hip-hop
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