Lyrics

Look who it is, it's the man with the finest hits You fuck around and catch iron fists I got a giant list, so motherfucker, who want it? Poppin' out the graveyard, better start runnin' It's gonna be a doozy, I'm playin' with an Uzi A couple hundred milligrams, feelin' hella woozy Birdie on the sack like I'm Banjo-Kazooie Y'all can see me on the screen, TV and a movie Vein cutter, the .45 tucker Sour like a Warhead, make your lips pucker A blood sucker, y'know, the Molotov chucker I'm coming up from under, makin' noise like thunder It's the mystic, better go ballistic Front row ticket, don't think you wanna miss it You wanna feature? I'mma need a lung You should've swung Fuckin' around and get yo' dumbass stung When it come to crooks, I wrote the book Hoes stop and look, hella fellas shook So I'mma hold the mic like I'm takin' a bite And if I see you tonight, it's on sight When it come to crooks, I wrote the book Hoes stop and look, hella fellas shook So I'mma hold the mic like I'm takin' a bite And if see you tonight, it's on sight, bitch Like burnin' rubber, I'm a real stone thrower Foamin' out the mouth, and I've never been sober Stone cold, behold: The sucka soul snatcha Catchin' bullets just to throw 'em right back at ya Hit the deck and catch the full effect I'm runnin' with a temper and comin' for your neck A stimulant user, microphone bruiser The supa-dupa supreme mood reducer One, two, three and the four I got a rare sickness, need no antidote I pop another witness, flow forever mo' 'Bout to get 'em from a distance; a killer in a cloak Better be ready 'cause I'm goin' out swingin' You bitches ain't shit, quit fuckin' with the demon It's on tonight, I think you're better off bleedin' And when it's all gone (What you believe in?) When it come to crooks, I wrote the book Hoes stop and look, hella fellas shook So I'mma hold the mic like I'm takin' a bite And if see you tonight, it's on sight When it come to crooks, I wrote the book Hoes stop and look, hella fellas shook So I'mma hold the mic like I'm takin' a bite And if see you tonight, it's on sight
Writer(s): Tanner Petulla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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