Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Voorheezy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Lum
Lyrics
Lyrics
One more for good measure
Boy's don't cry
Yeah
Aye
Yeah, yeah
Ho sap you faka you like fuckin' bang brah?
(Cheeeeee-hoooooooo)
Born in 20 hunnid, I'm the Year of the Dragon
Show me my opponent and I'll show no compassion
Shit-talkin' fakas who are weird with the fashion
Bring all the ruckus
Better knuckle up, you fakas suck
Born in 20 hunnid, I'm the Year of the Dragon
Show me my opponent and I'll show no compassion
Shit-talkin' fakas who are weird with the fashion
Bring all the ruckus
Better knuckle up, you fakas suck
Don't judge a book by it's cover
You know that I'm a loner, lover
Lover, loner
Hate being sober
Get high on the west side wit' my bradas
Dark thoughts in my mind 24/7
The gates are closed on the way to heaven
To save my soul was my incentive
I paved the road
Still can't get in
So why the fuck not raise Armageddon?
Fuck you up or let karma set in?
I'm done. Fuck having my arm extended
Out to you fake fucks, your beats suck
All laced up in your kicks and your the drip, so how the fuck are you still trippin'?
I been cookin' up hits lowkey, I swear that we was in Hell's Kitchen
Ha
Yeah
Watch where you tread
Watch where you tread or it's off with your head
Don't move a muscle, bitch, even if that nose itchin'
Chrome to your head, free you from your mental prison
Born in 20 hunnid, I'm the Year of the Dragon
Show me my opponent and I'll show no compassion
Shit-talkin' fakas who are weird with the fashion
Bring all the ruckus
Better knuckle up, you fakas suck
Born in 20 hunnid, I'm the Year of the Dragon
Show me my opponent and I'll show no compassion
Shit-talkin' fakas who are weird with the fashion
Bring all the ruckus
Better knuckle up, you fakas suck
Written by: Jason Lum
