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Non-Pareil

by Mach-Hommy & Tha God Fahim

on Dump Olympics: Wide Berth (2018)

[Intro]
Oh, oh yeah we love you
But you know, it's that brother (y'know)
We can't stand your brother

[Mach-Hommy]
Uh huh, word
Fuck you then nigga!
Fuck outta here

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
Well
Burn you like Latimer and Ridley, silly
Don't go against the DUMP church, forgive me
Barely
I overworked the muffler, you hear me?
Clearly
I hope it burst your bubs' hurt your feelings
Really
I only heard of us, who dem?
Niggas heartbeats skippin' like Vanilli, 30sec Grammy performance you in
‘Bout to milly rock the tour it's too grim, who's in?
Bananas eats pain, Ten-Ten three 25's and rapper weak strains and M-MG's dummies die, the trapper keep names
Each name got a bullet for every letter we trade, be safe
I don't wanna pull it, you better behave (be safe)
Flip you like a waffle iron
Stop your lyin', I ain't gotta rely on no department compliance
I turned 11 years old twice, hold tight
I don't fuck with 12
I'd rather just roll dice (uh huh)

[Chorus: Mach-Hommy]
We no parley, but you think we the same
We go our way, you go y'all way
No wonder, think you a lame
These niggas never get the pictures till that shit on a shirt
When niggas get me in my feelings that's when niggas get hurt
We no parley, but you think we the same
We go our way, you go y'all way
No wonder, think you a lame
These niggas never get the pictures till that shit on a shirt
When niggas get me in my feelings that's when niggas get hurt

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
I bust you like public transportation, Galatians
Chapter One: Verse Dub, money owe us some payments
First cut, serrated
Bloody flow is the greatest
Vig you like a loan shark, you Mozart
I'm Chevalier de Saint-Georges, you way off
I blow your fucking nose off, like the Sphinx
Think
The Bilderberg is the brink
So how about the killers serving in pink?
Shit stink nigga
Flip you like Mac Dunham
Flip you like McDonalds nigga, you a burger you a pack runner
Murder you nigga

[Verse 3: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Check it
I'm the best yet, I keep rollin' up, just like a tech deck
Money, clothes, and sex
Icicles keep the neck wet
Pullin' loads and carrying weight
I preparate packages educate savages, decreasing the rate
The uncivilized brandin' was traced
Hand me the 8
The result is probably plenty of weights
Eliminate
Separate from the oppressor
Elaborate in the Tesla
Sever ties from the others, greed is pleasure
Chaos is frightin'
I hit a earthquake [?] the lightning
It's doomsday in detail, but in writin'
The way I grip the hammer like, Clash of The Titans
Hyphen
Flip you like Mike Tyson
(Tz-tz-tz-tz-tz-ah!)