C'mon Mayne (feat. Ea$y Money & D.R.U.G.S. Beats)
Time for the main event
I bring pain to you lame rappers
Who all came and went
Snatch the crown off the king of the town
Roll it down Blue Hill Ave
Watch rappers chase it around
I'm nice
You might as well do pantomime
Watch ya tone ya favorite rapper's a fan of mine
Fuckin the baddest dimes
She be like I'm in ya city baby
I pretend I don't have the time
I'm in the booth lookin for my next kill
Text her back if I'm lookin for my next thrill
I'm reckless, you breakfast
You should just chill
Or exit, my preference
You should just kneel
I turn the open mic to my throne room
Court jesters in my way you'll be gone soon
Like a monsoon
The flow whisk em away
To the guillotine
I got time for this shit today
Nigga this isn't play
This is hell
Circles number 7 and 5
Drag emcees down there dead or alive
Don't come around me when I'm cookin
Unless you ready to fry
I got a bad bitch
Thicker than Texas toast
The best throat
Caress me with x and o's
My exes be like oh
Never shoulda let that go
Baby you still the best, I know
I'm Vandal you know who the fuck I be
These other emcees ain't fuckin wit me, c'mon mayne
Nah... c'mon mayne
Ayo it's Easy you niggaz think dog a joke
Bring it on I want all the smoke
You know betta, c'mon man
C'mon man
It's the muthafuckin main event
With that big ass clip
To make ya muthafuckin brain indent
Step to me you get flamed and sent
To the depths of hell
Son it's the god and you ain't repent
Ya chick hit me cuz she ain't content
She want a thug nigga beat it
You with the scrubs and the leeches
Tryin to make love on the beaches
I smash in the crib
But she love how I dug her the deepest
Love doin features
I'm keepin it real
Cuz these rap cats pay me to get killed
Where I'm from it's on
Better speak wit ya steel
Nighttime better sleep wit ya steel
From where it's mad government assistance
And past due bills
It's not even attainable to stack few mil
But I'm tryin be the cat who will
Van this verse too raw
I'm bout to send it to you vacuum sealed
Catch me the party I'm prolly wit the shotty
The hottie wit the illest body
Polish a nigga knobby
I get busy
Papi don't try to get beside me
I bet I body anybody who body everybody
So now what
Don't ever tell me you the nicest
Without tellin me what the price is
If these words was weapons
I'd be doin time with the lifers
Been doin this since you was in diapers
It's Ea$y
Ayo it's Ea$y you niggaz think dog a joke
Bring it on I want all the smoke
You know betta, c'mon man
C'mon man
I'm Vandal you know who the fuck I be
These other emcees ain't fuckin wit me, c'mon mayne
Nah... c'mon mayne
I bring pain to you lame rappers
Who all came and went
Snatch the crown off the king of the town
Roll it down Blue Hill Ave
Watch rappers chase it around
I'm nice
You might as well do pantomime
Watch ya tone ya favorite rapper's a fan of mine
Fuckin the baddest dimes
She be like I'm in ya city baby
I pretend I don't have the time
I'm in the booth lookin for my next kill
Text her back if I'm lookin for my next thrill
I'm reckless, you breakfast
You should just chill
Or exit, my preference
You should just kneel
I turn the open mic to my throne room
Court jesters in my way you'll be gone soon
Like a monsoon
The flow whisk em away
To the guillotine
I got time for this shit today
Nigga this isn't play
This is hell
Circles number 7 and 5
Drag emcees down there dead or alive
Don't come around me when I'm cookin
Unless you ready to fry
I got a bad bitch
Thicker than Texas toast
The best throat
Caress me with x and o's
My exes be like oh
Never shoulda let that go
Baby you still the best, I know
I'm Vandal you know who the fuck I be
These other emcees ain't fuckin wit me, c'mon mayne
Nah... c'mon mayne
Ayo it's Easy you niggaz think dog a joke
Bring it on I want all the smoke
You know betta, c'mon man
C'mon man
It's the muthafuckin main event
With that big ass clip
To make ya muthafuckin brain indent
Step to me you get flamed and sent
To the depths of hell
Son it's the god and you ain't repent
Ya chick hit me cuz she ain't content
She want a thug nigga beat it
You with the scrubs and the leeches
Tryin to make love on the beaches
I smash in the crib
But she love how I dug her the deepest
Love doin features
I'm keepin it real
Cuz these rap cats pay me to get killed
Where I'm from it's on
Better speak wit ya steel
Nighttime better sleep wit ya steel
From where it's mad government assistance
And past due bills
It's not even attainable to stack few mil
But I'm tryin be the cat who will
Van this verse too raw
I'm bout to send it to you vacuum sealed
Catch me the party I'm prolly wit the shotty
The hottie wit the illest body
Polish a nigga knobby
I get busy
Papi don't try to get beside me
I bet I body anybody who body everybody
So now what
Don't ever tell me you the nicest
Without tellin me what the price is
If these words was weapons
I'd be doin time with the lifers
Been doin this since you was in diapers
It's Ea$y
Ayo it's Ea$y you niggaz think dog a joke
Bring it on I want all the smoke
You know betta, c'mon man
C'mon man
I'm Vandal you know who the fuck I be
These other emcees ain't fuckin wit me, c'mon mayne
Nah... c'mon mayne
Credits
Writer(s): Dorian Norman, Edilberto Rivera, Reginald Stewart Ii
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