Bebop and Rocksteady lyrics

[Mr. Muthaf*ckin eXquire]

Live colossal, hollows will make you sing the gospel
Hostile with any fossil who think they stopping my rise slow
Live life apostle, twistin' pasta in Ferragamo
Gamma ray radiating, my rage inflated as Pacs was
The flaming gospel, gotchu, snatch the lame out you
Brain on the A-train, my nuts banging her tonsils
And i could give a f*ck if she militant
A 9 to 5 b*tch, or a hoodrat ho who don't give a sh*t
Hopped out, R. Kelly goggles on from 96'
Real grimy n*gga, but he still tote a shiny grip
Every 6 months, that n*gga Johnny in Dubai and sh*t
Better than these n*ggas and it's obvious
n*ggas throwing shots but I ain't ducking em cuz eX don't duck sh*t
When I see em, Imma snuff every effin one of them
Effortless flow, n*ggas tried and make me kind and sh*t
But I like violence I like wildin' n*gga that's my kind of sh*t
Dollars spent like an economist on Wali moccasins, Versace hour like Big Poppa on a yacht inside of it
Time is it, jump inside me di*k until your mind repent for thinking that these wild vagina kids could ever rhyme with him
Flow is tight as rusty plier grips
A time bomb ticking bout to blow, like invader zim
f*ck this whole sh*t up, f*ck this whole system
Youse an as*h*le a mental midget, i should uppercut your scrawny ass right through the ceiling, n*gga
No, I don't feel these n*ggas, yup imma kill these n*ggas
Understand the truth, there can never be no split decisions, ho
So when you think about the best you say me
(Win a grammy, give a speech with a razor tucked in my cheeks)