(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With flows older than the first sold cold Grow more for my bros rojo soldiers cincos are at it again, blow doja I am Iron Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant Try and bite, like a in a candy apple A taser and a jammy By a with the family shackles Laboring a man gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on rich lawn I was brought up and Christian I been Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a so I place this John In chicks palm Give her something beautiful to on 'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!) been rhyming since Reagan in politics Polished it got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god 'Cause a lot of holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think 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 on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come that gas flow But no, just spit it, I'mma get it good Wish you would tell me what I do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, like I been here before I have but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, 'em duck with it Speaking on lyrical Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the I'm like what's good, been Tell me what's on your mind, rewind shit My message is this shit I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit So up, hold up Tech I'm for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this verse to your ass a long ago When I put on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I been living like I ain't see tomorrow I ain't on no wealth I been living good, I feeling fine Pass the Sriracha, I put shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist's been confined in four walls for some time
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, even jock us choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra to off ya You can bet that we it proper When I put the in a fully with a hoodie Ain't gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em with no Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no And even though I could see what they TV with a DVD, I can When I see street shockin' Easy if it need be then I eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat like I'm EBT Credit Card Max, the bars 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 me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since on crack Fuck that, I nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try But you end up next to Dido I'm that pen wrote the Bible I'm on your like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high Someone let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect With a Catholic and the Pentecostal Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, jump in the of the track None of y'all niggas can act so y'all are packed Come and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be to brawl I can be and all, nobody want to be hard Better be ready for war, me who ready for more
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on