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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dio Gin
Dio Gin
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Diogenes Monegro
Kenneth Diogenes Monegro
Composer
Steven Robles
Steven Robles
Composer
Yamal Macias
Yamal Macias
Composer
Demetrius Jackson
Demetrius Jackson
Composer
Jackson Gonzalez
Jackson Gonzalez
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NeechBeatz
NeechBeatz
Producer

Letra

You there’s an awful lot of controversy always surrounding the Bobby Heenan family
You’re probably wondering why
Well you know
Anything you mange winners
Any time you are a winner
Any time you’re on top
There’s always controversy
Look at the New York Yankees
World Champions in baseball
Look at all the controversy they have
With Reggie Jackson, Billy Martin
There’s always gonna be press signings
There’s always gonna be people knocking ya
There’s always gonna be people that are jealous of ya
Gimme a mic man I’m ready to rock to
Crown with a kick to your jaw
**** I’m Haku
A desperado my swag like young Philoso
Don’t get hostile you’re food for my apostles
‘89 swag peep how I’m dancing dancing
The village I stand with, a Hero quite handsome
Nothing’s fair when the family enhances
Your chances are quite Slim but no we not Shady
If it’s there then my family might chance it
Advanced on the mic so bring the right ladies
To feed us grapes and give us plates
Toss salad and fine streak seared in marinated
Dio Don, King Of The Amazon
The Iron Sheik meets Killer Khan
A villain talks with his whole legion and watch how they respond
My Heenan Family is a mercenary squad
Ayo
I'm an Animal with the Hawk
Val Venis with a whore
The seeds I've planted leave ya mind twisted like a Figure Four
Let the sweet music hit your chin while you greet the floor
I'm a beast with no remorse
So check the record, never lost
I may just power bomb your young ass like the Dudley's did that broad
Cuz I ain't playing with you **** when it rains it really pours
I'll do anything for the family give a fuck about a law
So when I see you it's on site ****
Like a crippler cross
Attitude Era
The shits embedded in my brain
Momma raised a few brothers like Undertaker & Kane
Only real **** in the roster
Straight monsters
Your intentions raise questions
Handing food on camera to a **** that's starving
That shit’s lame you spend days trying to be someone else
Cactus Jack, Dude Love or Mankind from the cell
Royal Flush the hand we been delt
It's about time someone comes and hand us the belt
Aye yo I heard them try to blame me for the shootings at the festival (What’s that mean)
When all I did was spit a hot verse or two (Yep)
Damn they said it's business not personal (Word)
Thank the Lord my Polo was reversible (Haha)
Incognegro I improv my way through the sequel
These **** is not my equal (Nope)
Don't let em gas you to try cause I'll defeat you
Can't trust a word out their mouths they're all deceitful
Try to pull me down (And what)
And I'm a see to it every crab in a barrel get cooked to a bag of seafood (Wooo)
Gold wearer, fly shit I'll fish a whole river dove in her
Backstrokes I'm like the old flipper
I swear going global this year
You can hop in my V or follow me there (Let’s go)
Cube one of the freshest to be totally fair (That’s right)
A pretty bird on my arm like I'm Koko B. Ware
Yeah
(Brrrr)
Uh Yeah
Off the top ropes with the tops quotes
Off the top tho
I don’t jot notes and I got flow
Don’t mean to make a scene bruh, watch tho
(Superfly Session bout to leap off the cage with his eyes closed)
These **** to scammy, they don’t know the meaning of family
Get on, show my brothers the Wayan like Keenan’s family
Any mishaps, kill it like Plan B
Putting numbers on the board like checks from the Stanley Cup
It’s up
Slide through with the same damn speed
It’s stuck
We running amock
They run with their tails tucked
Don’t bark up this damn tree
Hear me
Every stick near me held legally
Best bet, leave please
And we got the whole crowd throwing threes
Been a while since you seen a
Emcee on the screen of
This size and this type of area
World champ demeanor
So at the three count, this is the theme bro (1, 2, 3)
Ya out here twiddling your fat, greasy, gravy, crusty thumbs
Your girl’s already picked up her pompoms
Rooting for our team and all that
Yo
We really tackling tigers
Staying with your lighters
Yeah I took your lighter
Get those belts ready
You should be more like me
Ayo
Talk to me when you’re actually ready for the ring
You imbecile
Ya are part time heathens
Matter of fact
Small minded demons
Need to make way for The Heenans
It’s the family
La Familia
Written by: Demetrius Jackson, Jackson Gonzalez, Kenneth Diogenes Monegro, Steven Robles, Yamal Macias
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