VERSE 1:
i Grind like some old bones, yo that's how i make my bread
tires know no home, that's why there ain't a trace o' tread
and yo my tracks show, i've been round the block a bit,
so when i rap yo, i been known to pop some shit!

keepin the facts known, i ain't tryna sell no product
shit my environment is sat home with a download torrent,
i rip the shit outta the beat before productions on it,
so i ain't fuckin with the mix yo i'm just tweakin ebonics.

they call me big TOMMY-P, the kid that don't quit,
if there's a lyric i spit, it's equipped to quote quick.
shit the - status omega from the alpha, i'm major
i'll make an alpha numeric list that'll bounce off the paper

i'm that hot! so peep it through shades like crack spots
"blowin up" like throwin grenades and rat cops
sippin' Bud Light, while i'm steady sinkin a Guinness
knockin' back pints...while you bitches within ya limits!


HOOK:
It's Like this - you don't really want it with me
Like This! I'm not the one you wanna follow ya see
"Like" this - the epitemy of fuck ya policy
TOMMY-P, Kickin' lyrics that'll wreck ya playlist


VERSE 2:
i don't care if you hate me, or you wanna jock the dick
i spit for a reason so motherfucker take ya pick
i spit this like a "Gun" that's why the name exists
and it's Tommy cos my mommy gone and named me this

I'm so real, but the chances of me makin it big?
holdin my breathe? Homie i'd be gravy for 6 (deep son!)
the way that it's fixed, these artists-cons fakin' legit,
retarded, only talent seem to be takin a dick!

...to get to the top, you gotta wet ya lips, and it's not
what i got in my plans, nah baby, respect me or not
she gon' love me, fuck pullin 'forget-me-nots'
i'll lay into these bitches, motherfuckers'll beg me to stop

I got riches, but they only in the talents possessed
the manner i stress, is best with me claspin my chest
animal? yes! a wolf savage, capitalyst
capitalizin on cattle who lack stature and strength

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