Another one of those days
Feelin like a shovel with a lot of shit in the way
Gonna clear me a path
Right to the culprit, straight to your fucked up past
This ain't about rage It's about disrespect
You shoulda thought about that
Before your track went flat
Homie what the deal? Why you talkin' shit like that?
I've had enough drama
I don't need a chump talkin' that trash in pajamas
Heated up like a sauna
Time to pay the piper; I ain't givin' hope like Obama
I'm spittin out flames
Better hit the deck, I'ma mic check them games
You don't need a new coach:
You need a new neck once I connect with your throat!
Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac (cuz I'm a maniac)
Still runnin' through the shark attack
Without a single scratch (without a single scratch)
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac (up in my brainiac)
Still bitin' while your barkin' back
So you can shut your trap (shut it down)
Check 1-2
I ain't even through givin' you grief
Put another stain on your teeth
Back up on your feet
Call in the rescue, better get the whole damn fleet
This attack ain't stealth, it's worldwide
Homicide bad for your health (What?)
I'm goin' straight for the gut
Closin' them minds, sewin' them lips straight shut
Go ahead, put it on me, show me what you got
Why you get robbed like a zombie?
It's a one man army
Puff Puff give
Watch 'em get smoked like a cig
You heard of Freddy Kruger?
I'm kinda like that with a red cap and a Ruger
Still slingin' it to ya
Microphone hustla, bad motherfucker, screw ya
Swimmin' with sharks ain't easy
They just want to kill and eat me
I ain't gonna let that happen
Watch me plan my shark attack, then
Make them wish they never knew me
Turn their great white ass to sushi
This is my old school technique
It's all I need to live in one piece, yeah!
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