BLUEMAGESUFI(FINALFANTASYVII) lyrics

[Intro]
Nackman, son, haha
Yo
Pull the Smith & Wesson out at the busy intersection
Nackie Chan is a professor, but never been protested
Suggest you find you somethin', yo
Ayy, son (Schyeah)

[Verse 1]
Pull the Smith & Wesson out at the busy intersection (Bow)
Nackie Chan is a professor, but never been protested
Suggest you find you somethin' that's interestin'
I'ma count this money and wait for shorty to finish dressin' (Mami)
Hanzō Hattori your middlesection
Impossible to survive, 5 in the mornin' cuddy made the call in a nick of time, emphasize (Yeah)
Coke in the kitchen, quarter the brick in size
Boilin'-hot water cause it to liquify (Whip)
Take me 'fore I die, knowin' our only nature is to survive
Enemies are left with critical conditionin' for lies (Kill you)
Special product, givin' y'all the quest and they want a enterprise
Usually n*ggas tryna feel as a different size, improvize (Aha)
Power centralize (Yeah), takeover (Deuce Trey)
Cut a brick and make the quota, just give 'em a little bakin' soda (Cook)
Icy coated my cocaine Cola, swish shots, straight floatin' (Splash)
Cuttin' the head off a snake cobra (Tss)
My trap got a cocoa flako
The customer said he done with druggin', I hope he stay sober (Do the right thing)
Got a white boy juugin' out in Pensacola
Cake kosher, cosa nostra (Juug)
Highly expensive, the sofa crowd surfer (Nack), ridin' on a rollercoaster (Zoom)
Purple lean (Sheesh)
Jump out the package and dip before the undercovers came
Subtle flame burnin', we gettin' hunger pains
Politician actin' like we the one to blame (We the one to blame)
[Interlude]
(Ad-lib), coño (They sent 'em over somethin')

[Verse 2]
Fiend on the floor buggin', he catch seizures (Woah)
Good thing them ghetto parademics know the procedure, shoot the overseer (Bow)
Smith & Wesson for the sneak diva, sleep and leisure
If not in trap, I'm knee-deep in divas
Make you into a believer (Aha)
Short pass to the wide receiver (Woah)
Customer f*ckin' with Nack now, finders keepers, a wise teacher (God)
Foul features, Virgin Island cheepers (Mami)
Domino, I learned to count the features (Count the features, toma)
Still runnin' with criminal creepers, boo (Woah)

[Outro]
Yeah (Woah)
Oh
Woah