(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With flows older than the sold cold soda Grow more for my bros rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, blow I am like Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant Try and bite, like a in a candy apple A taser and a tackle By a neighbor with the family Laboring a man gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on rich lawn I was brought up and Christian I studying Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a so I place this John In your palm her something beautiful to kiss on 'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've rhyming since Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on 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, I'mma just spit it, get it good Wish you tell me what I should do I know, hit the door Uh, yeah, feel like I here before Maybe I have but I can't fuck it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, 'em duck with it Speaking on ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, tell me the remedy I'm what's good, been fine Tell me on your mind, rewind this shit My is beyond this shit I put on everything, I'm just being honest, shit So up, hold up I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had verse to your ass a long time ago When I put on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I living like I ain't finna see tomorrow I focused on no wealth I living good, I been feeling fine the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined a terrorist's mind That's been in four walls for some time
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the flavor We gotcha, haters jock us These invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every eager to off ya You can bet that we it proper When I put the bullets in a fully with a Ain't nobody gonna stop us, nobody top us We leave 'em no option, leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen, 'em with no problem And even though I could see they watchin' TV with a DVD, I can When I see these street Easy if it be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat I'm EBT shopping Credit Card Max, bend the back Fuck your hoe, get and all that Run in your house and bring your whore Sever your face and the doormat Who got the keys to the rented Can't catch me, I'm the man in all I been a nice since Catman on crack Fuck that, I been nice way before ignore that, you can try though But you end up next to Dido I'm pen that wrote the Bible I'm on your like vitiligo for the moment, I hit the high note Someone let Elton John know the lieutenant I'm Hect Camacho With a Catholic and the Pentecostal Why you wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back a umbilical patch, jump in the middle 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 moment to fall, I'm fit in the car I can do than yours, I can be ready to brawl I can be and all, nobody want to be hard be ready for war, tell me who ready for more
They say I'm the at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on