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Froze over, when you thought you could hold With flows older than the first sold cold Grow more for my those rojo soldiers Them are at it again, blow doja I am Iron Mike, back in the day My rhyming's height, defiant flight Try and bite, like a razor in a candy A taser and a jammy By a with the family shackles Laboring a man gaffled I get angry, I sip (chea!) on your rich lawn I was brought up and Christian I been Chrislam (Chea!) not a thing so I place this John In your palm Give her something beautiful to on 'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've rhyming since Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on
Yeah, I guess I'm to come with that fast flow Woo! I I'm supposed to come with that gas flow But no, I'mma just spit it, get it good Wish you would me what I should do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, feel like I been before Maybe I have but I can't fuck it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em with it Speaking on lyrical Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy I got no for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like what's good, fine Tell me what's on your mind, this shit My is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm just honest, shit So up, hold up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I on the road Should have had this verse to your ass a long ago When I put that on everything, I had a minute to myself But I been like I ain't finna see tomorrow I ain't focused on no I been good, I been feeling fine Pass the Sriracha, I put shit on all of mine like Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for some
say I'm the best at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' 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 on everything
Sriracha, the flavor We gotcha, even haters us These choppers the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra to off ya You can bet we doin' it proper I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie Ain't nobody stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em no option, leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem And even though I could see they watchin' TV a DVD, I can repeat When I see street shockin' Easy if it need be then I just eat And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat I'm EBT shopping Credit Card Max, bend the back Fuck your hoe, get and all that Run in your house and bring whore back Sever your face and dead the Who got the to the rented Corvette Can't me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap Catman on crack Fuck that, I been nice way before ignore that, you can try though But you gon' end up to Dido I'm that pen that the Bible I'm on your skin vitiligo for the moment, I hit the high note Someone let Elton John know the lieutenant I'm Hect Camacho With a Catholic and the Pentecostal Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the With a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do than yours, I can be ready to brawl I can be and all, nobody want to be hard Better be ready for war, tell me who for more
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything