Show You (feat. Snips)
Places, people!
PLACES!
Lemme show you why i'm better then
They ain't takin they medicine
Lemme show you how i'm better then
You better take your medicine
Set the stage, drop the beat
Let the lights glare
It's Kao baby
Aka your nightmare
Type breh truly gully
Yano it's superugly
No way out when you enter
Leave you lookin Puffy
I tell these fools get off me
Ah! might just kiss myself (MWAH)
Gorilla glue for my blues
Tryna fix myself
Bro I never lose
That's homers fault
I pull ya card
Then in ya eyes, man
I'm throwing salt
Realise when we arrive it's official
I arise and let it fly like a pistol
Always some spare drama to get into
Surrounded by bare rats
That's a shit zoo!
Ya dargs they some shitsus
I hit the club with Usherbucks
My boys like "YEAH"
Thats a slick move
I been steady gettin ready i'm a monster
Godzilla, Kong
Ayo I bitchslap Mothra!
These manna movin' yellow
Like some Tonkas
What can I tell you?
I can't help it that i'm bonkers!
From hell to a cell
What we sellin is fuego
Only question for my brudda
Is who next through the table? (CACTUS!)
Dudleyville!
Ya boys loud and about
Like brass knucks sound real loud on ya mouth
I can confirm this
Word is
Most these rappers straight confirmed bitch
Get burn quick
Swifter than my herb lit
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you why i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you how i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
You better take your medicine!
You got five minutes to move, then dude i'm switching
Ruthless fool! Knock your teeth loose with some Pippens
You snooze you lose! I been up wired like i'm sniffin'
High like the price of three fives that we piffin'
Oh so ridiculous, gotta get my game in order
Grave disorders got me staring daggers as I wade through water
In my own Nam, this Animal mother
Out for poon tang and trouble, how's that plan for you brother?
Dramas minor, chef kiss that beef like MWAH
Most problematic hardhead since Chris Benoit
Shiiit, whatever you want I take back again
A backslap for bitchmade rappers that shouldn't grab a pen
They say I'm going in, son, I'm never running out
That's what I'm bout
I Kill All Others and then I run my mouth
Move like a Hun no doubt
Tell a man don't speak
If he don't heed that then we run em out!
These man are all bitch and sly
They talk shit and hide behind avatars online, cuz
I ain't got two fucks to give
I pop up out a box, cuz and box your kid
And now you know what this is
These little pussycats coming round where monsters live
(And they talking the most of shiiiit)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you why i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you how i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
PLACES!
Lemme show you why i'm better then
They ain't takin they medicine
Lemme show you how i'm better then
You better take your medicine
Set the stage, drop the beat
Let the lights glare
It's Kao baby
Aka your nightmare
Type breh truly gully
Yano it's superugly
No way out when you enter
Leave you lookin Puffy
I tell these fools get off me
Ah! might just kiss myself (MWAH)
Gorilla glue for my blues
Tryna fix myself
Bro I never lose
That's homers fault
I pull ya card
Then in ya eyes, man
I'm throwing salt
Realise when we arrive it's official
I arise and let it fly like a pistol
Always some spare drama to get into
Surrounded by bare rats
That's a shit zoo!
Ya dargs they some shitsus
I hit the club with Usherbucks
My boys like "YEAH"
Thats a slick move
I been steady gettin ready i'm a monster
Godzilla, Kong
Ayo I bitchslap Mothra!
These manna movin' yellow
Like some Tonkas
What can I tell you?
I can't help it that i'm bonkers!
From hell to a cell
What we sellin is fuego
Only question for my brudda
Is who next through the table? (CACTUS!)
Dudleyville!
Ya boys loud and about
Like brass knucks sound real loud on ya mouth
I can confirm this
Word is
Most these rappers straight confirmed bitch
Get burn quick
Swifter than my herb lit
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you why i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you how i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
You better take your medicine!
You got five minutes to move, then dude i'm switching
Ruthless fool! Knock your teeth loose with some Pippens
You snooze you lose! I been up wired like i'm sniffin'
High like the price of three fives that we piffin'
Oh so ridiculous, gotta get my game in order
Grave disorders got me staring daggers as I wade through water
In my own Nam, this Animal mother
Out for poon tang and trouble, how's that plan for you brother?
Dramas minor, chef kiss that beef like MWAH
Most problematic hardhead since Chris Benoit
Shiiit, whatever you want I take back again
A backslap for bitchmade rappers that shouldn't grab a pen
They say I'm going in, son, I'm never running out
That's what I'm bout
I Kill All Others and then I run my mouth
Move like a Hun no doubt
Tell a man don't speak
If he don't heed that then we run em out!
These man are all bitch and sly
They talk shit and hide behind avatars online, cuz
I ain't got two fucks to give
I pop up out a box, cuz and box your kid
And now you know what this is
These little pussycats coming round where monsters live
(And they talking the most of shiiiit)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you why i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you how i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
Credits
Writer(s): Felix Shanagher
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