dna tru lyricist - lips gone blast lyrics
[hook:] (x2)
people gon’ ask if my lips gon’ blast
lips gon’ blast, lips gon’ blast
people gon’ ask if my lips gon’ blast
if he didn’t know, you better tell that fool to come and holler at me
[verse:]
tell that fool to come and holler at me
i’m trigger happy, i’ll stretch him out like taffy
when i put it in his pachementingitus, do you get this
i be ripping with the sickest lyrics and i put that on my life, little b-tch
when i hiss like a poisonous black mamba
squeeze you stronger than an anaconda
risks your life in the midst of a monster
slit my wrist to die, come back and haunt ya
taunt ya, tease ya, wanna be skeezers
put a slit in his cheek with a meat cleaver
seize him, off with the head of a geezer
me the breaker, he’da, need a respirator or an incubator
the only problem that i see is that you think you’re greater
imma sink a crater in the dome of a hater
underrated, most will say that i’m underground motivated
k!ller, k!ller, for realer
until i make a milli, until i make a milla
h-llify my verse til it comes out stella
still i stand the mic in hand, mecha-godzilla
zip them up in a ziplock bag
then i zip right by him with a zip-zig-zag
til he’s exactly up under my umbrella
h-ll, i guess i should say hey
cause today is the day imma make em flee away
when you enter my m-ss parade, bodies gon’ lay
getting layed out like a mysp-ce lay out
layed out like a mysp-ce lay out
hey now, i think it’s bout time you payed out
‘fore i open my mouth and let the d-mn k out
spray out in he middle of may until the flowers sprout
stand in your house til i cause a power outage
out this world, outrageous, no doubt, this kid’s out the ages
out the most complex book’s pages, amazing on beat like a cadence
pay rent, pay fees, if you wanna see me – won’t be easy
please believe me, but it seems that he sees everything so differently
i’m a lost boy, coming out at night with hog toy
vrum, vrum, zoom, zoom, over the railroad tracks
bringing what your stereo lacks, and just for the majority
don’t look at my skin colour, i’m another minority
nowadays these rappers on the radio be boring me
imma call em all out, a-accordingly
while i’m recording the gory horror story morbidly
slicing every girl up in your sorority
like a porky peeking through your shower for a slideshow
step in and knife yo’ -ss up like psycho
signs are so vital, feeling homicidal
inspired by the west coast, you can call me fival
southside legend and i’m holding down my t-tle
you holding onto blankets, i should call you linal
line up the peanuts so they can see their rival
hit em in from the side and have em leaning like the eiffel-
tower when i devour the rim like michael
coming with the strength of ten men, i’m vital
send in recitals, pending the bible
slit your achilles tendon then dial
9-1-1, fee-fi-fo-fum
you want on the mic, you better buy you one
your mind’s too dumb, minus some, simon says to sign this one
pa-rum-pa-pum-pum, sumit the son of a gun
i’m the son of the punisher, shen here to punish you, son
one of the ones that your momma done told you to stay away from
but i’m here to tell you t hat i’ve been patiently waiting
so h-llo, hi, how you doing, and salutations
you need to take some time to perfect your calibrations
before you see me, you need to check your validation
cause i’m coming with an army disarming salvation
patience, i call among my almighty patience in a famous
sanctuary of sensation with heavy sedation, i bet he can’t take it
i bet he runs and grabs a machete out of the bas-m-nt
racing, pacing, breathing, panting
they get slayed with demon antics
frantic vanna white, turning them letters at night
burning the better when i write, i murder and sever the mic
you’re f-cking with an unbelievable inconceivable middle cerebral of evil
the retrieval’s unreachable, imma need you all to get under control of your self
cause you ain’t looking too god, how you holding yourself?
totally melted to a liquid form like mercury
off in a thermostat, and that’s mercury
ruling planet of a virgos, mercury
planet closest to the sun, that’s mercury
9-1-1, we have an emergency
all of america yelling “he’s merking me”
urgently have an ambulance come and take em to the nursery
take em out his pants, having surgery certainly
lay em on the stretcher, easy
he’s saying “feed me a murcresses pieces”
p-ss me a squeezy mcdezze to free the demons that lead me into the meaning of meaning
and now i’m meaning i’m feigning to be the greatest rapper alive
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