Buchecha

Buchecha!
Buchecha!
Buchecha!
Buchecha!
Buchecha!

Aye
I just penned a couple lines
With the goose feather
When I get up in the booth
Tell me who better

Don't be acting brand new
You know I got the juice
They be screaming out my name
Like I'm Buchecha

If you rapping like a goon
Imma suplex ya
Go on spread the word around
Like a newsletter

If you're looking for the truth
You know I'm absolute
They be screaming out my name
Like I'm Buchecha

Aye
Rip the Gi top open
Like Hulk Hogan
You'd never see me screaming like that
I'm soft spoken

I been on a killing spree
When I speak the mic's smoking
So I might as well go off on this beat
I'm show boating

Aye
Cooking up a recipe on the track
The petty breed jealousy
When they see that I rap
They heated in fact

They need to take a seat and relax
Before I beat em
Leave em heaving
Like a breathing attack

Yeesh

That's asthmatic
You know I'm back at it
The game got me hooked
Kinda like a crack addict

I been flowing in the gym
And on the mic
Get the pen and imma write
And rip the beat apart like I'm mad at it

Mess around and drop a hit like Seoi Nage
Morote
I know that you be thinking you could stop me
You won't
I'll fold a hater into origami
A boat
When it comes to grapple rapping none can top me
The GOAT

Them other rappers
They be flossing trifling
They all around the world
From New York to Ireland

They putting on a show
How they talking violent
But really on the low
They be soft as dryer lint

Wildin
Anemic in the Martial Sciences
I'm swelling up they eyes
Like they clogged their sinuses

I'm sharp as diamonds
In all environments
They ain't tryna get it on
They just call for sirens

Fireman's
Arriving when I drop the heat
You know I spit it how I live it
They cannot compete

So ghost ride your Jeep
While you nod to beat
They gonna play me at night
Like Nas' The Thief's Theme

From Prague to Peking
The sauce is leaking
You know they gonna cop
From the block to precinct

Got the key ring
Unlocked the East Wing
I'm on the top slot
In Oval Office briefings

I just penned a couple lines
With the goose feather
When I get up in the booth
Tell me who better

Don't be acting brand new
You know I got the juice
They be screaming out my name
Like I'm Buchecha

If you rapping like a goon
Imma suplex ya
Go on spread the word around
Like a newsletter

If you're looking for the truth
You know I'm absolute
They be screaming out my name
Like I'm Buchecha

You put your sneakers on the mat
And we gon raise some hell
We finna roll up to your crib
And then ring the bell

I'll fist bump your spouse
Then jump on your couch
And start grinding in my feet
Like I'm Dave Chappelle

I'm so cold with it
I go bold with it
I got the flow so tight
I choke hold with it

I'm like Stone Cold
Stomping mud holes in it
You can't muscle out the flow
You gotta roll with it

I'm like a spider guard player
Grips very adept
Pick up the mic
And get em moving like a marionette

Yup

A Shoyoroll Gi
With the pearl weave
But I've prolly tapped more times
Than the National Debt

I'm like Birdman
Looking for a little respect
I'll bust a rhyme like Woo Hah
To get em in check

From the bottom to the top
Two games I wreck
I sweep the rap game clean
The Butterfly Effect

Now check the flavor
I got many varieties
And if you want the labor
Fam keep on trying me

A league of my own
I don't see any rivalry
My Gi on the throne
I'm achieving a dynasty

And you know it's a classic
Illmatic '94 on vinyl
Flyer than Bobby Orr
In the Stanley Cup Finals

Lyrically rare air
On the score like Michael
Get it wavy on the track
And on the floor like tidal

I just penned a couple lines
With the goose feather
When I get up in the booth
Tell me who better

Don't be acting brand new
You know I got the juice
They be screaming out my name
Like I'm Buchecha

If you rapping like a goon
Imma suplex ya
Go on spread the word around
Like a newsletter

If you're looking for the truth
You know I'm absolute
They be screaming out my name
Like I'm Buchecha

Woah
What a fight
Wow
The crowd's going nuts haha
Wow