chizzle - paul bearer lyrics
chizzle – paul bearer (produced by u.t.k.)
the modern day martin luther puffin on a newport palming on a ruger/waitin for a superman to show i’m lex luther/servin fireb-lls mario i’m king koopa the starship trooper/boxes don’t exist to me bobbing to this god given symphony plotting on every dolla that was meant for me/avenging every day spent without a dime/turn your ole happy day into columbine/max level rebel entering the sky box/sending down death stares like i’m cyclops/check my resume it states that i been a beast/spitting birds get em cashville ten a key/i’m shang tsung that’s a boss who could switch it up/i’ll make your bank account vomit n-gga give it up/you try to front i’m slamming on em wit shaquille power/this wolverine glock 40 givin steel showers/i got em waking up from dreams in a cool sweat/i’m lining rappers for dinner n-gga who’s next/them boys sweet chin music like a superkick/i’m stone rock bottoms put a end to sh-t/
it’s well known that im raw i’ma eight ball/cocaine in the kitchen ima cake boss/this briefcase full of mills ima cash cow/it’s homicide soon as i pull the mask down/
you lookin dead in the eyes of a paul bearer/dead in the eyes of a paul bearer/dead in the eyes of a paul bearer/oh yes the undertaker
i got sh-t locked/who you know keep the sh-t fresher than a ziplock/put me at the tip top/every lil tick tock goin on your wrist watch/is tellin you it’s my time why cause i’m this hot/mouth to mausberg this is how you l!ck shots/deebo even punk in n-ggas out they p-ss pot/jump bad i can make it 21 jump street/dump heat like i’m pat riley using amnesty/blackjack 21 the dealer til his chips gone/detroit watch a whole palace get pist-on/artwork b-tch i been painter since a mid teen/warhol turn a blank canvas to miskeen/box out paint me in a corner imma jab more/ali rope a dope production til it’s abs sore/get lost n-ggas like you don’t belong here/i do lounging on the throne like a lawn chair/tip toe betta tread light when the sharks out/kimbo slice the compet-tion leave em chalked out/usain boltin thru the track betta catch up/fess up i’m the real deal y’all dress up/yessir take a lot more to impress us/hush that i don’t wanna hear bout who next up/go get bulletproof gear from the neck up/test us targets get picked from the chest up/west up drop a dub on em like its game time/sho nuff kiss the chuck taylor or i break spines/your luck ran into a wall on the crash course/your done cue the rigamortis body bag corpse/
you lookin dead in the eyes of a paul bearer/dead in the eyes of a paul bearer/dead in the eyes of a paul bearer/oh yes the undertaker
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