Adolf "8-Off" Agallar - Tony Touch

Feelin kinda tense and angry

Gotta let out my frustration y’know?

Yeah yeah, B. K

Agi, yo yo.

I’m CHARGED!

You phony-ass platinum rap stars

CHARGIN!

Niggas ain’t givin back thinkin they large

I’m CHARGIN!

Niggas spin bullshit thinkin they Gods

I’m CHARGED!

I got the gat on alla y’all

I’m CHARGED!

The high adrenaline, rap veteran, rap better than

Fuck you and your album in the stores the shit is sellin in

I blow shit, cast a rock too, plus a Glock too

Fuck a bitch I let her suck your cock too

Do what you go to

Man I turn the dial pump the volume I’m about to wild soon

Flippin up a style for these heads like Vi-dal Sassoon

I smoke mad boom, suckin chronic, like a vacumn

Make fuckin deals outside the club bathroom

Cork champagne like your, stomach’s immune

I’m in the room behind the bookshelf where the cards get dealt

Transactions, money business along with heavy action

Big spenders cash give us REAL satisfaction

Man I, make beats and rhymes it’s sorta like a threat

My shit is, takin off so I’m sorta like a jet

My rhymes burn niggas like gas inside of a Corvette

Do the three-sixty spin, and all that shit

The beast rip the stones of the watch what you call that kid?

Bezel — yeah my level, is all that kid

Plus a rebel don’t, make me have to push in your wig

They did it to B.I.G.

— them niggas from New York can’t live

Unless you smackin em down, backin em down, back in your town

With the forty-four, mac and a pound, blastin rounds

Snatchin your crown, it’s time to start passin it down

It ain’t nuttin like a, lick of mega ice, holdin it down

You rollin for now?

Me and Tone’ll pull out your file

You notice the style, none of y’all goin the mile

I’m goin your pow, flip verses to show em it’s wild

Niggas don’t wanna step in the ring

They just throw in the towel

Matter of fact I’m the opposite meanin of trash

Just copped a brand new 6, and I’m leanin on the dash

No longer fiendin for the cash

Park a whip, ride a bike on your ass

Stop the show and grab the mic on your ass

With my nigga Tony Touch, on the 1 and 2 Technics

Taino indian cats, shinin, as we speak

The terminology of the logic, it’s all psychologic

Man, I think you cornball rappers is garbage

And I’m charged!