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I'm the best out, you muthafuckas just don't know it yet You ain't got no badges, nigga, you ain't gettin' no respect Farfetch'd with the stick, that's how I hold the tech Hold your breath Boy I don't say a word, the money talkin' like a Rotom-Dex Trappin' like a Wobbuffet, boy, my shit is astonishing I just beat the Champion and you ain't got your starter yet Challenging the god, where's your common sense Nigga, I am looking like the master and you looking like the opposite That's the, that's the type of shit that I'm on TM64, I'm just waiting, that's a time bomb Richer than a bitch, I'm getting green like a Flygon If yo woman wanna rock, I give her something she can Rhydon That's the way it happened, now I'm fresh up out of Pallet Town Arms picked the Hammers up but never put the mallet down HM02, bitch, we flyer than a cap and gown All these Bullet Punches, bitch, I'm startin' to look like Pacquiao I tell them niggas there is nothing new to this A new bitch with me every season, nigga, I got numerous My goons with me, please don't try no stupid shit Run up with them Dracos out and they don't care 'bout who it hits Who could get Shofu in his element, Diancie on my neck and wrist Pull up in a Phantom, Gengar hop out like an exorcist Who they think they messin' with, my Dex is looking excellent Just call me the Pokemon specialist Ha! Letras de canciones I don't know why these niggas hatin' man They probably hatin' because I rap about Pokémon better than they rap about anything You know, hol' on, I need four more, hol' on, let me go back in Scoot, hold on, hold on I tell 'em grab a Flying Gem and then I flip it like an Acrobat Pop a nigga top and then I read his ass the Snapple facts Only getting money in my Friend Safari habitat Kill you trash niggas, take no damage from the Aftermath Let's go back '96 was the year I had just got that Red Version but my GameBoy was not here My momma was just chillin so I had to make it clear I don't got no time to talk to all your friends, I need my gear Now I'm all up in the game, you blastin' off, Jessie and James You a Koffing but not Weezing, basic bitch you a lame Your Pokebars the same, yuh Shit I spit is flames, yuh The top is what I aim for I'm lovin' this new angle Poliwag swerve when I pull up, ay These niggas all heard I'm a good look, ay Earthquake flow, now you look shook, ay Jenny got the cuffs, I'ma get booked, ay I'm on top, you at the bottom You so useless, Balloon-Rotom Take it from me, you Slowbro-dumb You so shocked by the flow, you numb I see through you niggas just like it is Koga's Gym, ay Look into my eyes, you will see no bitch in him, ay Zap and Dos, yuh, that's been done before, ay I'm a Moltres, ha, risin' up for more, ay You can't stop me 'cause you know my Pokémon Go Never in the back, whatchu think I'm holdin' "B" for? Allergic to the bullshit My team, it is the coolest, all these bodies in the bag, simmer down, are you the newest I do not wanna do this I'm sick of tryna prove this Two turns I do desire just to show you what you do miss If there is any remnants, they get Surged, no Lieutenant If I said it, then I meant it, ibScoot, yeah I'm in, it's gone From Letras Mania