Take That

Better call them coppers quick

You don't wanna hear them choppers spit

Run up on em with a black component

Crack his dome for talking shit

Who the fuck he think he is?

I don't know but he runs his lips

I'm gonna get em in a minute

Gonna put em in a little bitty box and tongue his bitch

And I mean it

What I mean is

On the beat I'm a demon breathin'

Red Dragon yup saggin' doggy my pants to my penis

Extremist

When I'm the mood, better move and duck sucker

Be cool

Them Demigoons don't give a fuck fucker

What about that dough you got?

What about that Rov' you bought?

If anybody wanna bet you ballin' bitch I'm all in, no you not

Uh uh

I swear it

Your broke it's

Apparent

Them S.O.B.s beastin' the beat and I'm incoherent

Embarrassed and smoked your parents can barely bare it

Their only son is a joke compared to the ranch he's a carrot

A parrot mockin' my sister's style with at Mary Poppins

All you hear is me cockin' it back and it's ch ch ch POW!

Take that

Get the mask

Take that

Take the cash

Come and get ya face slapped

Yea boy I'mma bust that ass

Take that

Get the mask

Take that

Take the cash

Come and get ya face slapped

Yea boy I'mma bust that ass

Yeah

When I get my hands up on this weapon best believe there's mayhem

Taxidermy, wax a birdie, bully in this play pen

Zip his belly button to his face

In position with the tanks

Gotta mention K-9 sniff 'em by the lakes

Whoa

Supersonic, doo doo vomit, get ya fuckin crew demolished

See I grew my roots in music while you hoola hoop through college

Better wear some protective gear they don't care 'bout ya record here

And if they do we wish you luck

Whoopdy whoop

Squish his guts

You don't wanna get ya back sweaty put 'em in a jar and twist the lids

Slain with a red and black machete

Poor little boy was just a kid

Spread the news, teleprompter

Yeah this beat is hella proper

Servin' these stupid vermin

And ship 'em back to hell with out them

It's a rap, sew his tissue, tell the ref to blow the whistle

Stash his helmet in his locker with a Super Soaker pistol

Get the missile

Get the gun

You don't wanna see me one on one

Pick the mission here we come

In position what you want?

DUMP

This ho bitch

DUMP

This whole clip

Oh shit, Demigodzillas, them boys is so sick

I'm not bogus I'm excellent at this rap stuff

And you ain't prejudice if you runnin' fast from that black truck

Just ask us cause we in the back

With a sack of 'dro, Colt 44's

We street boys across the globe

You Beach Boys in Kokomo

I'll strip a ho for all she's got

That's how we do it in that dirty south

I'm Noah's Ark transportin' wolves,

open up the do' and let the birdies out

You heard us now from word of mouth

And yes we hotter than ovens (yep)

But now we got this market cornered in this mother

Plus this record's on Warner Brothers, motherfuckers (yeah)

Menacing maniac, miggity machine shop top mechanic

For shiggity swiggity swingin' machetes

Pass the glickedy Glock, I'mma bliggity blam it's

Celph Titled with a cannon in each hand

I aim better than the police can

So what's it gonna be fam?

Front like you He-Man and I'll be god damn

I'll burn your body with firework flare shots

And leave you with more loose stools than a bar chair repair shop