Lyrics:
she jumping head first
It's amazing how I get so high and stay so down to Earth
Ain't nah niggas iller, explosive and fly, surface to air missile
Interference in the
Defense zone suppress the enemy's integrated
Air defense system, protect one's own air
Power from surface-to-air missile attacks
And
Complete
swallowing red skittles
Back in the day he used
To keep the raps simple
Now he blaze more mics than
A surface to air missile
I'm a foul beast scowl with
your bluff like you had a phone number
Who want to see Canibus get wild, who want to act fly and
Get shot down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em
your bluff like you had a phone numba
Who want to see Cannibus get wild
Who want to act wild get shot down with a surface to air missile
I take 'em
and get shot down with a surface-to-air missile?
I take 'em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
Anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero
and get shot down with a surface-to-air missile?
I take 'em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
Anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero
shot down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
Anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty?
yellow mouth
Propellers out
They'll hunt you down like cabellas for the clout
With something fissile on top of a surface to air missile
Tryna knock you
money longer than Nia's
Fuck chivalry I will end a chick's career
And return to forever, I am Chick Corea
At O'Hare Air with surface to air missiles
on
I'm getting a good fucking tan aided by surface to air missile
Can't seem to sleep anymore, changing pressure causing vacuum, it's like a dream to me
the next level
Blasting to the sky like surface to air missile
Look at the forecast them tracers be pouring
We build like a fortress it weather the storming
somber fiends
Licking power sockets, cock the
Spacely sprocket in the pocket like
"You gon' pay me
Or not, kid?" Surface to air rocket
Crash this cockpit
You get hit like surface-to-air missiles
Get crashed like Zildjian cymbals
My aura is a force-field
That can withstand pistols
And nuclear payloads
Where I’m from we don’t play those games
Y’all know we got the smart bombs, fucker
We don’t need to aim
Surface-to-air missiles
Fifty caliber pistols
Mark
Oh fuck
Fuck the system, burn the wisdom
God I really hope that those missiles hit us
Fuck the system, burn the wisdom
God I really hope that those
Go
It's a missile girl
In a missile world
Human tongue feels aluminum-plate
It's a missile boy
Oh oh oh oh oh
Death machine and man in love
know ow ow
The system's automatic
We're gone before we even know
Say Say You Will
Say Say You Will
Will there be a breakthrough
The missiles flying
Say
Ice-cream trucks stealing people tie em together like a rubber band
All it takes is one missile
And you all some victims
To this thing I call a system
This
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
*
If
a missile
I got it in my system, catch 'em won't hit em
I just made another hitter, god damn it too hot
We treading new heights, Im like way too high
I just
a lion
Launching these missiles
In the hole like zion
Yeah
World war thr33
Everybody else down on the block but me
I’m in the skyrise high
Living
reboot
Mechanical systems, optimal
And the game is engage and take control
And I play to win
Watch it blow when I let it go, go
Mechanical systems, flesh
Overdrive up on my system
Overload I think I think too much
North Korea got the missile
Blink and then you really finna miss it all
Ya that
Hadron
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