Lyrics: PROFIT

You know that I can’t stop it when I drop it, hip-hop it
lace the track, I jump up off it, yo ain’t nothing gonna top it.
Lock and body-pop it, like Herbie Hancock Rockit,
outta space – telescopic – I’m ro-bo-bo-bo-botic!
So hot like the tropics, yeah you know I drop the logic,
with rhymes so microscopic, sweet like Sugar PROFIT.
Journey like The Hobbit, my rhyme-bank I’ll rob it,
kick and karate-chop it, yeah, now all y’all people got it?!

Next week’s random word: moral

 

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