Save the Animals
Mancini, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Yo, this lil' rapper's fresh out the nail shop
Smokin' cigarettes, eatin' ham hocks
He's talkin' bout the riches to the have-nots
I'm on these niggas' neck like an ascot
Gotta thank God every day where I lay
Cause niggas gettin' smoked like cash crops
I stay in this state every day, every day
Commonwealth laws got us on padlock
Keep the burner in the stash box
Don't get knocked cause the judge let Matt lock
Locked in the cell, no bigger than the sandbox
You the man with the grams, huh
You was poppin' with the scams, huh
Raw nigga to step on, look at my landmine
My punchlines don't miss, look at my landmine
Straight from the dirt with them niggas by a landslide
Big shot, I'ma let it all
One time, I'ma set it all
What's on my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
Big shot, I'ma let it all
What's on my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma let it all
Yo, shot murder tracks and I hide the clues
I don't just do this for your I's and O's
Hula, Popeye, Alistair Goon
I roll with niggas that don't give a MF doom
My brain go zoom when I'm in that zone
Straight head shots when I drop these palms
Serial killer, bet your lucky charms
I murder everything I hop up on
I'm way beyond
Flow tech neon
Rappers is a bunch of thugs beyond
Peons, you rap like you wrote it in crayon
Opposite of what they on
I want peace, you want chaos
All of my gifts from God
Y'all have a sance to acquire the things you admire
The soon to expire
Burn like the truth, let a blue phone fly
And when I fly, I stay low like four flat tires
I'ma hit a kid a game to coach the umpire
I won't stop rockin' till I retire
I'ma hit a kid a game to coach the umpire
And I won't stop rockin' till I, I, I
I'ma bounce, big shot, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
I'ma put some of my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
Say the animals eat rappers
Crocodiles, he's snappin'
Crank the dial, I bleed passion
All net, I'm Steve Nash-in'
Eye of the tiger, Carol Baskin'
Give niggas a ton, lash in the high fashion
Big shot, I come through blastin' assassins
Flow is hill, I prefer maskin'
Woah, big shot, I'ma let it all
One time, I'ma set it all
I'ma put some of my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
Big shot, I'ma let it all
I'ma put some of my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma let it all
Woah, woah, woah
Ska
Yo, this lil' rapper's fresh out the nail shop
Smokin' cigarettes, eatin' ham hocks
He's talkin' bout the riches to the have-nots
I'm on these niggas' neck like an ascot
Gotta thank God every day where I lay
Cause niggas gettin' smoked like cash crops
I stay in this state every day, every day
Commonwealth laws got us on padlock
Keep the burner in the stash box
Don't get knocked cause the judge let Matt lock
Locked in the cell, no bigger than the sandbox
You the man with the grams, huh
You was poppin' with the scams, huh
Raw nigga to step on, look at my landmine
My punchlines don't miss, look at my landmine
Straight from the dirt with them niggas by a landslide
Big shot, I'ma let it all
One time, I'ma set it all
What's on my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
Big shot, I'ma let it all
What's on my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma let it all
Yo, shot murder tracks and I hide the clues
I don't just do this for your I's and O's
Hula, Popeye, Alistair Goon
I roll with niggas that don't give a MF doom
My brain go zoom when I'm in that zone
Straight head shots when I drop these palms
Serial killer, bet your lucky charms
I murder everything I hop up on
I'm way beyond
Flow tech neon
Rappers is a bunch of thugs beyond
Peons, you rap like you wrote it in crayon
Opposite of what they on
I want peace, you want chaos
All of my gifts from God
Y'all have a sance to acquire the things you admire
The soon to expire
Burn like the truth, let a blue phone fly
And when I fly, I stay low like four flat tires
I'ma hit a kid a game to coach the umpire
I won't stop rockin' till I retire
I'ma hit a kid a game to coach the umpire
And I won't stop rockin' till I, I, I
I'ma bounce, big shot, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
I'ma put some of my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
Say the animals eat rappers
Crocodiles, he's snappin'
Crank the dial, I bleed passion
All net, I'm Steve Nash-in'
Eye of the tiger, Carol Baskin'
Give niggas a ton, lash in the high fashion
Big shot, I come through blastin' assassins
Flow is hill, I prefer maskin'
Woah, big shot, I'ma let it all
One time, I'ma set it all
I'ma put some of my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma set it all
Big shot, I'ma let it all
I'ma put some of my heart, I'ma get it all
One time, I'ma let it all
Woah, woah, woah
Ska
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Writer(s): Jason Whittaker
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