Eye of the Tiger lyrics

[Intro]
Eye of the tiger
(Thank You Fizzle)
sh*t, we know the truth (Smoov, what's good, baby?)

[Chorus]
Freeze or get shot by the Rastas
Tough dude, he got cops on his roster
Thought I was just a street punk 'til they popped him

[Verse 1]
Willy Burger, got a tough n*gga brains on my Glock here
Slidin', I'm tryna find my mind 'cause I lost it
Re-chalked him, he layin' in the crosswalk
Gas up, we was playin', he was off guard
I put eighty-seven rounds in his smart car

[Chorus]
Freeze or get shot by the Rastas
He actin' tough, he got cops on his roster
Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him
The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden
Freeze or get shot by the Rastas
Tough n*gga, he got cops on his roster
Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him
The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden
[Post-Chorus]
sh*t, n*gga
Got the eye of the tiger, I'm Rocky
sh*t, n*gga
Bought 'em all Kawasakis, get ridin'
When I'm on demon time, I get violent
When I'm carryin' this fin, I'm a monster
sh*t, n*gga
I'll part the Red Sea, I'm a prophet
sh*t
I wish a n*gga would like I'm Cosmo and Wanda

[Verse 2]
Chops came from Timmy Turner, Chip Skylark
His feelings from his heart, left his brains on the sidewalk
I'm gon' have to get a lil' crazy, ain't my fault
I had to spit a lil' paint on the drywall
I just made a tough n*gga quote the Bible
I'll make a tough b*tch turn nice like Ronda Rousey
He Einstein, I'ma hit him with rocket power
That's for all the fake tough face and them boxing stances
It's a banana in the clip, he couldn't box chimpanzees
I wanna let the K off, but my watch keep dancing
I bought a Glock 17 'cause the shots is faster
They like, "Drakeo such a fool, he forgot his manners"
Glocks, drums, all type of fun
Opps, blood all on my clothes
Watch these n*ggas, they all act like hoes
Dancing like strippers, everybody touch your toes
[Chorus]
Freeze or get shot by the Rastas
He actin' tough, he got cops on his roster
Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him
The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden
Freeze or get shot by the Rastas
Tough n*gga, he got cops on his roster
Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him
The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden

[Post-Chorus]
sh*t, n*gga
Got the eye of the tiger, I'm Rocky
sh*t, n*gga
Bought 'em all Kawasakis, get ridin'
When I'm on demon time, I get violent
When I'm carryin' this fin, I'm a monster
sh*t, n*gga
I'll part the Red Sea, I'm a prophet
sh*t
I wish a n*gga would like I'm Cosmo and Wanda

[Outro]
sh*t, n*gga, I wish a n*gga would, like, for real, like
I wish a n*gga would, all Turners, Timmy Turners, these n*ggas Chip Skylark and all that
Yeah, it's the last song, n*gga
[?][3:15]
I don't know, November something, dog
It was the last time I was in SoCal, I don't, uh
I had to tell that n*gga freeze or get shot by the Rastas
Tough n*gga, he got cops on his roster
Ooh
[?][3:35]
Know what I'm sayin', these n*ggas cap, these n*ggas just all that, n*gga
You gotta keep up though, like
I am this sh*t though, like
These n*ggas wouldn't be sh*t without me, n*gga
And don't you ever f*cking forget that, n*gga
n*gga, I am LA, n*gga
Sheesh, yeah, that's my sh*t