Lemonhead by Clue Lyrics
[Verse 1: Clue]
Spitting murder, that’s my namesake, so watch 'em hurting, that’s my day made
I’m just killing bars on the main stage, Downey Jr. in his heyday
I just make waves, we just sharks in the water, my cardio sorted, the heart's in the slaughter
Partial to partying, fuck your camaraderie, beat the beat down and I sever the artery, why are they starting me?
Burning the enemies, ain’t holding a candle by Jan, it's Serenity
Catch me at Sandles, the life that I’m meant to be living, the year, it just started so heavenly
Cooking with Johnie, the recipe, better be legacy, genius, we made it hereditary
Passing it down in a century and then essentially, make me an effigy from all that effort, gee!
See how I fortify these awesome lines
They glorify, the point that I'm the sorta guy to leave these rappers mortified
There’s more to write, can’t take it, or deny, that it feels borderline extortion by
All these dudes that I gotta rap rings round, 'cause they can’t understand how bored that I am
Think you alrighty? We just be spitting it hot and its spicy
I just be cooking up buffalo style, leaving the city be gone for a while
Too little the planet I want it, express it like Fry! But no matter, what matters is
We came to battle, and all of these amateurs falling are talentless, raise up the averages, blow up a challenger
[Verse 2: Johniepee]
She say she don't like rap but she like mine (Yeah), two peas in a pod of a like mind (Uh)
Three cheers for the dogs on the Wi-Fi, fuck your piece of the pie, never tie die
I want it all, been a beast in the pipeline, lose sleep over beats while I'm part-time
Working away in a job killing my soul while I'm making a bob, when the hell am I gonna start mine? (When)
Big dreams, moves, shoes, you a simp, Blue's Clues
I'ma write burners by the furnace, misfits to who's who
Fly by in the GTI, with beady eyes, lapping 'em, probably seen me twice
G.T.F.O.H with the needy vibes, not Jimmy but they say, "J, he be nice" ([?])
My syndicate killing it, visions on top of the building, long before they were even building it (Yeah)
Seen the alternative, wasn't an option, so we know we building on something superlative
Can't take it all with me so hopefully leaving a mark on the people and keeping it permanent
Mark of the beast, with your boy double 6 in the 6, I’m legit and my streams won't determine it
Spitting murder, that’s my namesake, so watch 'em hurting, that’s my day made
I’m just killing bars on the main stage, Downey Jr. in his heyday
I just make waves, we just sharks in the water, my cardio sorted, the heart's in the slaughter
Partial to partying, fuck your camaraderie, beat the beat down and I sever the artery, why are they starting me?
Burning the enemies, ain’t holding a candle by Jan, it's Serenity
Catch me at Sandles, the life that I’m meant to be living, the year, it just started so heavenly
Cooking with Johnie, the recipe, better be legacy, genius, we made it hereditary
Passing it down in a century and then essentially, make me an effigy from all that effort, gee!
See how I fortify these awesome lines
They glorify, the point that I'm the sorta guy to leave these rappers mortified
There’s more to write, can’t take it, or deny, that it feels borderline extortion by
All these dudes that I gotta rap rings round, 'cause they can’t understand how bored that I am
Think you alrighty? We just be spitting it hot and its spicy
I just be cooking up buffalo style, leaving the city be gone for a while
Too little the planet I want it, express it like Fry! But no matter, what matters is
We came to battle, and all of these amateurs falling are talentless, raise up the averages, blow up a challenger
[Verse 2: Johniepee]
She say she don't like rap but she like mine (Yeah), two peas in a pod of a like mind (Uh)
Three cheers for the dogs on the Wi-Fi, fuck your piece of the pie, never tie die
I want it all, been a beast in the pipeline, lose sleep over beats while I'm part-time
Working away in a job killing my soul while I'm making a bob, when the hell am I gonna start mine? (When)
Big dreams, moves, shoes, you a simp, Blue's Clues
I'ma write burners by the furnace, misfits to who's who
Fly by in the GTI, with beady eyes, lapping 'em, probably seen me twice
G.T.F.O.H with the needy vibes, not Jimmy but they say, "J, he be nice" ([?])
My syndicate killing it, visions on top of the building, long before they were even building it (Yeah)
Seen the alternative, wasn't an option, so we know we building on something superlative
Can't take it all with me so hopefully leaving a mark on the people and keeping it permanent
Mark of the beast, with your boy double 6 in the 6, I’m legit and my streams won't determine it