(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With flows older the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those rojo cincos are at it again, blow doja I am like Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant Try and bite, a razor in a candy apple A taser and a jammy By a with the family shackles Laboring a man he's I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich I was brought up and Christian I been studying (Chea!) That's not a so I place this John In chicks palm Give her something to kiss on 'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!) I've been rhyming since Reagan in Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit To the is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with gas flow But no, just spit it, I'mma get it good Wish you would me what I should do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, like I been here before Maybe I have but I fuck with it Hit 'em a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it on lyrical ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody me the remedy I'm like what's good, been Tell me on your mind, rewind this shit My message is beyond this I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, So up, hold up Tech I'm for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this to your ass a long time ago When I put that on everything, I had a minute to myself But I been like I ain't finna see tomorrow I ain't on no wealth I been living good, I been feeling Pass the Sriracha, I put that on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist's That's been confined in walls for some time
say I'm the best at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, the flavor We gotcha, even haters us choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we doin' it I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie Ain't nobody stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em with no Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no And even I could see what they watchin' TV a DVD, I can repeat When I see street shockin' if it need be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat like I'm EBT Credit Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all Run in house and bring your whore back your face and dead the doormat Who got the keys to the rented Can't catch me, I'm the man in all I a nice chap since Catman on crack that, I been nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try But you end up next to Dido I'm that pen that wrote the I'm on your skin like for the moment, I hit the high note Someone let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Camacho With a Catholic and the Pentecostal Why you wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, jump in the of the track None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed Come and get it again, a bitch in the whip Give me your to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better yours, I can be ready to brawl I can be shattered and all, want to be hard be ready for war, tell me who ready for more
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on