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G. DEP lyrics : "Special Delivery"

[Verse 1]
Yo, this for my ^!$$%s, though, special delivery
Spit like this, get my wrists all glittery

Get cake, snakes get slithery
Lean in, show y'all the meaning of chivalry
Rap ruler, you could ask Buddha

Right jab like Zab Zuda
Every member on my team is the shooter
Tight like a womb, no room for intruders

Spark Buddha, twistin' the Philly
And Good Humor, don't be silly
It's gravy baby, I got it all smothered

Like makeup, I got it all covered
Want a jewel, don't be cruel
It's authentic, don't be fooled

By these phony accusations
Backlash and slanders
Front, and they put pits in ya

Stunts and propaganda
Keep it private, 'cause I'm the commander
In chief, I never stop like beef

Gimme a break, I might shake the building place
Say vacate all women and children
I spit it out


[Chorus (repeat 2x)]


Special delivery
I want that
Special delivery

I need
Special delivery
Can I have that

Special delivery
Come give it to me


[Verse 2]
If you ain't ready, I'ma bust through ya curtain
Encore, you're not sure, I'm certain

Wait, make sure the mic workin'
Make cake, sorta like Earth Wind
And Fire, the rap vampire

Retire in the morn'
Warm like campfires
Matter of fact, I'm blazin'

Raisin' the roof up
Slide off with ya rooster
Took her to the stu and seduced her

Let her do a skit, then she hit my producer (Oh)
Not whatcha used to, I'm looser
Ya need to stop $#&@in' with them losers, now who's up

The mystic ruler, grand imperial
Filthy, but milky like cereal
Bang this in ya stereo

MC's is dead and I'ma get head up at they burial
And that's disrespectful
I'm strong like Exo mixed with X, yo

And that's the high capability
And yes, I possess that ability
I spit it out


[Chorus (repeat 2x)]


[Verse 3]
Yeah, ayo, Dep so bright, light looking halogen
Spit that bar, car low mileagin'

Let's go, metropolitan
Area, cuz I'm hearin' ya hollerin'
The earthquaker, Harlem bread maker

Gimme two hands, few grams and the shaker
Hit the block, watch the kids bake up
Your girl keep coming around

Then I'ma take her to Jamaica
And I give her a reason to get curious
But ya pain, it ain't that serious

MC's ran with this and that
But change your name to Saran 'cause it's a Wrap
Your rap is like a sedative
You sleepy, defeat me, negative
So it's over and I guess you gotta live with it

And you can tell by the records that's distributed
I spit it out

[Chorus (repeat 4x to fade)]

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