Episode II from Star Swards by SAM R I & P-ROB

P-Rob
We set the rhyming trends
So why you mad like kylo ren
Might write a punchline
wind up on yo chin
I'm going in
Control a pen like anakin
Before he lost his hand
Unafraid to enter foreign lands

SamRi
Told baby hands off, stay prepped for stand off
Her hands soft like a baby's skin, she radiant,
Twist wit my pomeranians pounds of yoda
Central valley holders whippin yola
Shout my swamp raised killahs straight out in Dagobah

P-Rob
Earth is boring
Me and SamRi about to do a tour on Endor for some ewoks
That's just how we rock
I do a moonwalk wearing reeboks
Who dropping classics
Whenever we talk
Can you even keep up

SamRi
Darth maul-e-whoppin since free, like olly oxin
Apocalypse now, like hollywood late in the 70's
Concoct bars chemically out in GSE embassy
Fin type of traitors get dropped, my dog will smell them all

(Interlude)

P-Rob
Can I get a cold drink at the cantina
For my team ah heathens
Mess with GSE
My Family
You'll end up missing like Hayden Christiansen since Two thousand 6
Two jedis burning sticks
Getting ripped like movie tix

SamRi
Fronter is belly up, find me at a new telly sucked
You bird flippin rappers aint shit my falcon millenium
Shotty shorty sittin body armor pimpin gully mind
Greedo in cantinas takin shots with all latinas

P-Rob
You can't join us
You can't beat us
Only option is to flee us
When I roll up
Yo it's over
Fully armed
like I am Grievous
We got bitches
Falling out
When they see us
Like beliebers
Flow is colder than a freezing day on Hoth in shorts n tshirts

SamRi
You might been had the strap but all his shooters had AR's 2
Yo girl I know you like girls, but saw me and want D2
Scottie Pippen pullin molly piff in sip ciroc n guiness
Godly gifted roundhouse swingin quicker than karate kickin'

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• rap
• underground hip-hop
• California