Sweet Chin Music
Get ready for the lyrical stone cold stunnin'
You could go dumb like Lenny on some bunnies
I can take any tragedy and make it funny
Like a shell from the barrel of the Punisher's shotty
I can make any housewife hood rat
Take away their spatulas and give 'em new gats
An army of bitches come to my show strapped
So you better get down before you get blown back
Please hold applause while your jaws are on the floor
You're gonna see shit like you've never seen before
Ever see a man levitate while twirling swords
Drop 'em on the head of anyone looking bored
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Straight outta hell and I'm back with a vengeance
Down to smack down any loud mouth bitches
Cross me once and I'll flip in an instant
Don't the chance or you'll end up missin
Even when I go wolverine berserker
I can turn any rhyme to a tear jerker
That just means I don't coat it in sugar
You could hear my heart beat through the sub woofers
Woo like mutha'fuckin' legend Ric Flare
Do as I say or you'll get a steel chair
To the back of your skull you're in the dragon's lair
I'd rather sit back and sip on Perrier
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
You could go dumb like Lenny on some bunnies
I can take any tragedy and make it funny
Like a shell from the barrel of the Punisher's shotty
I can make any housewife hood rat
Take away their spatulas and give 'em new gats
An army of bitches come to my show strapped
So you better get down before you get blown back
Please hold applause while your jaws are on the floor
You're gonna see shit like you've never seen before
Ever see a man levitate while twirling swords
Drop 'em on the head of anyone looking bored
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Straight outta hell and I'm back with a vengeance
Down to smack down any loud mouth bitches
Cross me once and I'll flip in an instant
Don't the chance or you'll end up missin
Even when I go wolverine berserker
I can turn any rhyme to a tear jerker
That just means I don't coat it in sugar
You could hear my heart beat through the sub woofers
Woo like mutha'fuckin' legend Ric Flare
Do as I say or you'll get a steel chair
To the back of your skull you're in the dragon's lair
I'd rather sit back and sip on Perrier
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Don't cross my path while I'm in the zone
Now bob your head like your mom givin dome
Credits
Writer(s): Colton Young
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.