Modus Operandi
Nick Weaver:
Modus Operandi, spinnin’ like a 45/All these shorties on the side/Bored of the all corny guys/Immortalize floor board glidin’ on the corner ride/Notify the shine blockers keep the shades polarized…
Grynch:
Fortify everything, you off brands could never hang/Unless it’s from the ceiling - how I kill it no we ain’t the same/Can’t complain/Why? Man I’m floatin’ while they all get sunk/They’d never get my vote - a bunch of rap game Donald Trumps…
Nick Weaver:
Wind me up, auto start/Americano dark/Sipping something different too ill to play the common card/Comma spark conversation you ain’t even gotta part/Saw the art serve the masterpiece up a la carte…
Grynch:
They the type I call a Mark - mark? I never miss mine/I spit rhymes and get shine - ain’t close to done with this climb/Still goin’ with ill flowin’ - boy who are you?/You need a clue so take your ass on back to Scooby-Do…
Hook:
It’s like that
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
All my people pushing up to the front all the way from the back
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Triple what ya worth double up ya shine one time and let it stack
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Trying to blind ‘em like a diamond every time I get to rhymin’ on the wax
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
That’s the plan of attack
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh-huh
That’s the plan of attack…
Grynch:
Back at it like a crack addict/Mathematic with the flow - no I ain’t ever droppn’ that habit/Got damn it it’s a rush - every beat I’m rippin’ just/Get your ass up out your seat - hands too man get them up…
Nick Weaver:
Stick ‘em up, random/Switch it when the plan come/Phantom, planted in the avenues I stand in/Stance is, outlandish, not for this planet/Interstellar city dweller pavement is my canvas…
Grynch:
That I’m paintin’ on - hot I get my Satan on/Rep the 6 - you know I throw the dub and get my Payton on/Yeah I make amazing songs - sorry that you ain’t as strong/That ain’t gonna change - I’ll be the same until the day I’m gone…
Nick Weaver:
Straight savant, never going back to being normal/I’m practically informal with these rappers in your corner/Re-practice, re-record it/Me and Grynch packing stories/Til we forty with the cordless mic askin you your order…
(Hook 1x)