Two chains and handcuffs.
It gon' stop up a handy from representin' till I got them with their hands up.
Belly dance bonanza.
You're most surprised when Christmas gifts from Santa.
It's shot for cancer.
That's right, homie.
You can never give me advice.
I'm wiser than your grandpa.
The Black Panther.
Not the one you see on NBC2, homie, I am my own master.
Flipper Rachi, yeah, I'm the freelancer.
I spread the truth and answers.
I kill my fans.
Give all the haters some cancer.
No need for muscle.
I'm the black Kung Fu Panda.
So, look at me.
Shut up.
I'm about to gutter.
You'll be like, what up?
Want to hit you with the blutter.
But I really hope that you choke up and stutter.
Brother hustling every day for the bread and the butter.
Now let me show you that we down.
Kicking everybody jumping with us up in this town.
What up?
It ain't even similar sound that you ever heard before, so I suggest that you now shut up.
But let me tell you what you found superior self made outlaws with a crown.
So what we gonna do now?
Can never undo now.
We gonna get you out.
So who's next to witness another toilet paper rap on my shit list with the quickness?
If I said it, then I meant it.
spit game relentless shit's ridiculous i rap raps to push pull-ups dog every bars and fitness toxic that's what you won't do
I can't keep up with the tracks we done gone through.
She said, skills, can we get married at the mall?
I said, we ain't getting married at all.
I come through like, yeah, what up?
What a swag jack, don't get wet up.
Cut like a knife, me get cut up.
We talk, y'all shut up.
Sit down, you can't stand what's standing.
The passport man that should tell you where I've been.
Outlaw Raw and the track on
We at our table and y'all trying to get in.
You rocking with the VAMC, Mr. SKI to the double L-C.
Now let me show you that we down Getting everybody jumping with us up in this town What up?
It ain't even similar sound that you ever heard before So I suggest that you now shut up But let me tell you what you found Superior self made outlaws with a crown Get up!
So what we gonna do now?
Can never undo now.
We gonna get too wild.
We don't send an eighth round.
The block's up in H-Town.
It's looking like apocalypse right now.
Homie, we hustling.
We don't wanna get paid now.
And to be real, these are making the same sound Lyrical slaughter up in your front door Got tons of words to break it down, I'm a lyrical gun store Homeboys and girls show me love, they want more like
Can I get an encore?
Just one more.
But you know I can't.
You know I'm sorry.
I gotta hustle somewhere else.
Hadim and father, you boy.
If you listening to me, then I'm representing you.
Cause I know that you different and I'm always different too.
If you think we living lavish, then I don't really know the truth.
I hustle nine to five, then I'm heading to the booth.
Now let me show you that we down Getting everybody jumping with us up in this town What up?
It ain't even similar sound that you ever heard before So I suggest that you now Shut up But let me tell you what you found Superior self made outlaws with a crown Get up
So what we gonna do now?
Can never undo now.
We gonna get too wild.
What up?
Shut up!
Shut up!
Get up!
What up?
