Cosmic Radiation by Bleaux Lyrics
(Intro)
Yeah, step back in the booth here
See man you can get smacked down at any moment by that cosmic radiation of alpha particles, gamma rays. Hit you straight from outer space
(Chorus)
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
(Verse 1)
I run it like an athlete
Keep it poppin like some acne
Leak ya like fat boy at a track meet
Boy you'll never pass me
White rappers be like "Rappin assassins
Puff puff and pass it with some addicts"
Motherfuck i'm above the average
Goofy like i'm mister bean
Party like i'm mister sheen
Lookin like i'm mister clean
Smack you out like mister T
Miss me with your miseries
Kiss your kids and misses please
It's no mystery...
Hahahaha bitch it's me
(Chorus)
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
(Verse 2)
My lady like me because I treat her well
She got me under her finger and her pussy spell
If I have to kill for what I love then ill see you in hell
One things for a fact I'm not taking that L
I'm back actin like a savage you have a disadvantage
Been lookin for a challenge, yall been talking average
Lookin for that safe passage yall been walking backwards
Smart chick with an accent, bitch ill toss your salad (haha)
(Chorus)
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
(Outro)
Hahaha oh man
I made this whole thing in a fuckin hour
Yall better come up with some better ideas
Ain't coming up with any ideas
I'm a producer kickin yalls ass
(Boom)
Why so?
Why have you been so sad
Why have you been so mad
Why don't get you get mo glad
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
See me now? I'm at the top of my game
Most of yall wanna go blow out my brains
Every single one of you soundin the same
Six car pile up, don't swerve in my lane
Gas you up, gas you up, gas you up, PLEASE
I burn so hot ill bring you to your knees
Fuck with me, fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me
Why have you been so sad
Why have you been so mad
Why don't you get mo glad
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH
Microphone check em
I don't not respect em
I pump so much bass
It'll spill your intestines
Blood on your feet
No easily stepping
Just step to the beat
Or there will be a beheading
Blood is so sweet no need to be negative
Headed to the street with Freddie no sedative
I am the god of CHAOS
Why don't you just get like me?
Why don't you just take my steez?
Why don't you just sound like me?
Why don't you just take it all from me?
Why have you been so sad
Why have you been so mad
Why don't get you get mo glad
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
(Outro)
Shit is hand made baby, shit is hand made
Where the fuck you been lately, where the fuck you been
Shit is hand made baby, shit is hand made
Where the fuck you been lately, where the fuck you been
Yeah, step back in the booth here
See man you can get smacked down at any moment by that cosmic radiation of alpha particles, gamma rays. Hit you straight from outer space
(Chorus)
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
(Verse 1)
I run it like an athlete
Keep it poppin like some acne
Leak ya like fat boy at a track meet
Boy you'll never pass me
White rappers be like "Rappin assassins
Puff puff and pass it with some addicts"
Motherfuck i'm above the average
Goofy like i'm mister bean
Party like i'm mister sheen
Lookin like i'm mister clean
Smack you out like mister T
Miss me with your miseries
Kiss your kids and misses please
It's no mystery...
Hahahaha bitch it's me
(Chorus)
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
(Verse 2)
My lady like me because I treat her well
She got me under her finger and her pussy spell
If I have to kill for what I love then ill see you in hell
One things for a fact I'm not taking that L
I'm back actin like a savage you have a disadvantage
Been lookin for a challenge, yall been talking average
Lookin for that safe passage yall been walking backwards
Smart chick with an accent, bitch ill toss your salad (haha)
(Chorus)
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
It's that cosmic Radiation, cosmic Radiation
(Outro)
Hahaha oh man
I made this whole thing in a fuckin hour
Yall better come up with some better ideas
Ain't coming up with any ideas
I'm a producer kickin yalls ass
(Boom)
Why so?
Why have you been so sad
Why have you been so mad
Why don't get you get mo glad
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
See me now? I'm at the top of my game
Most of yall wanna go blow out my brains
Every single one of you soundin the same
Six car pile up, don't swerve in my lane
Gas you up, gas you up, gas you up, PLEASE
I burn so hot ill bring you to your knees
Fuck with me, fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me
Why have you been so sad
Why have you been so mad
Why don't you get mo glad
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH
Microphone check em
I don't not respect em
I pump so much bass
It'll spill your intestines
Blood on your feet
No easily stepping
Just step to the beat
Or there will be a beheading
Blood is so sweet no need to be negative
Headed to the street with Freddie no sedative
I am the god of CHAOS
Why don't you just get like me?
Why don't you just take my steez?
Why don't you just sound like me?
Why don't you just take it all from me?
Why have you been so sad
Why have you been so mad
Why don't get you get mo glad
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
(Outro)
Shit is hand made baby, shit is hand made
Where the fuck you been lately, where the fuck you been
Shit is hand made baby, shit is hand made
Where the fuck you been lately, where the fuck you been