Mutombo from BiMMER MUSiC by A Rapper Named Nati

Yooooo

Rap like the greatest alive, but I’m humble
Pass on the play, I’ma drive; no fumble
Anything they say is a lie, don’t trust ‘em
Ruin your day or your night, I’m trouble

You know I stay on the grind, I hustle
Ten toes stay on the ground, won’t stumble
Heard what you sayin’ about me, like Dumbo
You know I stay on the block, Mutombo

I feel like Rodney Dangerfield, I get no respect
These frauds will take a pill and start throwin’ threats
Arthur Fleck, I’m the Joker in a loaded deck
My Throne of Thorns is adorned with the rose of death
Pull up in the Bimmer, might buy a Lotus next
And you know I turn the heat up like the stove is set
Nine millimeter, melt the ice on your frozen neck
Toast baguettes and I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a loaf of bread
Yo, I’m sendin’ shots in my foes’ direction
Tote a Wesson, put a hole in your solar plexus
Might pull up in a Benz or a stolen Lexus
Stab you in the neck with the pen that I wrote the check with
“I don’t know them guys” is all I told detectives
Spittin’ flows since nine, it’s a slow progression
I sold the nine; so the mic is my chosen weapon
You know I grind overtime, I don’t know what rest is

Rap like the greatest alive, but I’m humble
Pass on the play, I’ma drive; no fumble
Anything they say is a lie, don’t trust ‘em
Ruin your day or your night, I’m trouble

You know I stay on the grind, I hustle
Ten toes stay on the ground, won’t stumble
Heard what you sayin’ about me, like Dumbo
You know I stay on the block, Mutombo

I go Berowitz with each verse I spit
Insert the clip and turn a prick to a murder vic
If you want beef, we make the burgers flip
Talk’s cheap, but I ain’t certain you can purchase it
Use the same gas in the whip I use to burn a bridge
Don’t come here askin’ for shit if you ain’t earnin’ it
It doesn’t matter who wins, it’s who deserves to win
I’m sure it isn’t you, you ain’t even in the tournament
Got a few beats from Lex Luger and the loops heat
If life’s a movie, I’m Fred Krueger in your new dream
These dudes keep sendin’ threats to us, I don’t lose sleep
How you gon’ shoot me with pretend Rugers and uzis?
I’m prolific, I go spit it profusely
These clones dissin’, the flows written amuse me
I won’t listen, but don’t get it confused please
Get your throat slit, put holes in it like loose leaf

Rap like the greatest alive, but I’m humble
Pass on the play, I’ma drive; no fumble
Anything they say is a lie, don’t trust ‘em
Ruin your day or your night, I’m trouble

You know I stay on the grind, I hustle
Ten toes stay on the ground, won’t stumble
Heard what you sayin’ about me, like Dumbo
You know I stay on the block, Mutombo

• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• alternative hip-hop
• hiphop
• Three Rivers