NebulizerOnar

keen mother fuckers See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude And when I'ma cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible dude To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude And then they ask "What in the world is you provin'?" "What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?" Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin' and breakin' and beatin' and shakin' And fuckin' everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin' And bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican And shuttin' everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin' They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it! P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us? W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest! And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' They gotta be feelin' imma be Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em? And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im? Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in People from the front to the back and They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga Now I'm home!