Yo (Yeah)
(ShowPen)
Yeah yeah yeah
Look
Yo
How I kick it like Johnny Cage
ShowPen yeah he all the rage
Copywritten don't copy this
I'm Hot like wasabi shit
I came by to stop ya shit
Y'all out like a floppy disk
Eardrum overload, burst ya shit
Like sonic booms above ya head
I'm So Robust
Your palette it can't hold
You ain't heard nothing yet
Wait til you hear can't fold
You know I might change flows
Like models change clothes
Chicks love the mystery
But don't really understand the prose
Stack the fetti living comfortable like a huxtable
Better not touch the rose
Unless you like gettin poked
She smart she can get the D
That's an honorable quote
She did the choosing
I didn't even have to ask yo
No I ain't a pimp
But like Goldie still gettin chose
Baby rock headwraps and she got pretty toes
No angel like Anaheim
She came thru it was perfect timin
So I Split her like light to diamonds
Now hotter than summer climate
Killed the box it need a tomb
Ying yang boom in the bedroom
Session long as a wavelength in a red room
Thought I was chiropractor
How I Realign her spine
Had a seizure like the grand mosque in seven nine
Now back to you sucka rappers
This is skill see it came with time
Shut up now Class in session
I'm School you like Pepperdine
Who told you to touch the mic
Leggo my eggo
Pen all these bars
And make my pockets Prego
Show you how to really drip
Something like quaso
Kill beats for pesos
Til the damn case closed
Sit back and Peel moneyrolls like plantain potatoes
(Yeah)
Dropped a tear when the got Nip
Atleast he can't die again
Show and prove
ShowPen A lyrical tyrant
I just like make it happen
Pull strings like the violins
Can't f*ck with y'all corny rappers
YOU need to try again
I'm raising the Bar Sun
Young Dirty Bastard (Peace God)
Rappers faker than plastic
You need ya ass kicked
Got a diet for sucka rappers
You need to give it up
Keep going I'm never stoppin
I never gave a f*ck
They said you should visualize
Well I see me in Tesla trucks
Move out from that bullshit
This is the Exodus
Movement for the people
I'm a king Yeah I'm really regal
I use to drive a regal
Did shit that was real illegal
Was almost state property
Yet my name is not Beanie Sigel
On beats like a freeway
You know what we do
Not nutso or bishop either
Yet I'm so Off the roof
Random folks walkin up to me and tell me I got the juice
Don't f*ck with the the ego trip
Others move uncouth
Burn bars into ya mind
You tear up qlike wasabi do
Like wasabi
ShowPen
Know what I'm saying
The Maestro the Emcee
The Blight Tape coming real soon
Stay tuned
HOT
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Yo (Yeah)
(ShowPen)
Yeah yeah yeah
Look
Yo
How I kick it like Johnny Cage
ShowPen yeah he all the rage
Copywritten don't copy this
I'm Hot like wasabi shit
I came by to stop ya shit
Y'all out like a floppy disk
Eardrum overload, burst ya shit
Like sonic booms above ya head
I'm So Robust
Your palette it can't hold
You ain't heard nothing yet
Wait til you hear can't fold
You know I might change flows
Like models change clothes
Chicks love the mystery
But don't really understand the prose
Stack the fetti living comfortable like a huxtable
Better not touch the rose
Unless you like gettin poked
She smart she can get the D
That's an honorable quote
She did the choosing
I didn't even have to ask yo
No I ain't a pimp
But like Goldie still gettin chose
Baby rock headwraps and she got pretty toes
No angel like Anaheim
She came thru it was perfect timin
So I Split her like light to diamonds
Now hotter than summer climate
Killed the box it need a tomb
Ying yang boom in the bedroom
Session long as a wavelength in a red room
Thought I was chiropractor
How I Realign her spine
Had a seizure like the grand mosque in seven nine
Now back to you sucka rappers
This is skill see it came with time
Shut up now Class in session
I'm School you like Pepperdine
Who told you to touch the mic
Leggo my eggo
Pen all these bars
And make my pockets Prego
Show you how to really drip
Something like quaso
Kill beats for pesos
Til the damn case closed
Sit back and Peel moneyrolls like plantain potatoes
(Yeah)
Dropped a tear when the got Nip
Atleast he can't die again
Show and prove
ShowPen A lyrical tyrant
I just like make it happen
Pull strings like the violins
Can't f*ck with y'all corny rappers
YOU need to try again
I'm raising the Bar Sun
Young Dirty Bastard (Peace God)
Rappers faker than plastic
You need ya ass kicked
Got a diet for sucka rappers
You need to give it up
Keep going I'm never stoppin
I never gave a f*ck
They said you should visualize
Well I see me in Tesla trucks
Move out from that bullshit
This is the Exodus
Movement for the people
I'm a king Yeah I'm really regal
I use to drive a regal
Did shit that was real illegal
Was almost state property
Yet my name is not Beanie Sigel
On beats like a freeway
You know what we do
Not nutso or bishop either
Yet I'm so Off the roof
Random folks walkin up to me and tell me I got the juice
Don't f*ck with the the ego trip
Others move uncouth
Burn bars into ya mind
You tear up qlike wasabi do
Like wasabi
ShowPen
Know what I'm saying
The Maestro the Emcee
The Blight Tape coming real soon
Stay tuned
HOT
(ShowPen)
Yeah yeah yeah
Look
Yo
How I kick it like Johnny Cage
ShowPen yeah he all the rage
Copywritten don't copy this
I'm Hot like wasabi shit
I came by to stop ya shit
Y'all out like a floppy disk
Eardrum overload, burst ya shit
Like sonic booms above ya head
I'm So Robust
Your palette it can't hold
You ain't heard nothing yet
Wait til you hear can't fold
You know I might change flows
Like models change clothes
Chicks love the mystery
But don't really understand the prose
Stack the fetti living comfortable like a huxtable
Better not touch the rose
Unless you like gettin poked
She smart she can get the D
That's an honorable quote
She did the choosing
I didn't even have to ask yo
No I ain't a pimp
But like Goldie still gettin chose
Baby rock headwraps and she got pretty toes
No angel like Anaheim
She came thru it was perfect timin
So I Split her like light to diamonds
Now hotter than summer climate
Killed the box it need a tomb
Ying yang boom in the bedroom
Session long as a wavelength in a red room
Thought I was chiropractor
How I Realign her spine
Had a seizure like the grand mosque in seven nine
Now back to you sucka rappers
This is skill see it came with time
Shut up now Class in session
I'm School you like Pepperdine
Who told you to touch the mic
Leggo my eggo
Pen all these bars
And make my pockets Prego
Show you how to really drip
Something like quaso
Kill beats for pesos
Til the damn case closed
Sit back and Peel moneyrolls like plantain potatoes
(Yeah)
Dropped a tear when the got Nip
Atleast he can't die again
Show and prove
ShowPen A lyrical tyrant
I just like make it happen
Pull strings like the violins
Can't f*ck with y'all corny rappers
YOU need to try again
I'm raising the Bar Sun
Young Dirty Bastard (Peace God)
Rappers faker than plastic
You need ya ass kicked
Got a diet for sucka rappers
You need to give it up
Keep going I'm never stoppin
I never gave a f*ck
They said you should visualize
Well I see me in Tesla trucks
Move out from that bullshit
This is the Exodus
Movement for the people
I'm a king Yeah I'm really regal
I use to drive a regal
Did shit that was real illegal
Was almost state property
Yet my name is not Beanie Sigel
On beats like a freeway
You know what we do
Not nutso or bishop either
Yet I'm so Off the roof
Random folks walkin up to me and tell me I got the juice
Don't f*ck with the the ego trip
Others move uncouth
Burn bars into ya mind
You tear up qlike wasabi do
Like wasabi
ShowPen
Know what I'm saying
The Maestro the Emcee
The Blight Tape coming real soon
Stay tuned
HOT
Writer: Antoine Leacock
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid