Messiah by Cry Parker Lyrics
(Loc Dog/Marlon Wayans)
"I said.... Do. We. Have. A. Problem? Hmm?"
"Now you better get your stanky asses up outta here 'fore I cause a nuclear holocaust up in here fool!"
(Jay Palmer)
“I didn’t think I’d have to smoke anyone on this you know"
(Toothpick/Darrell Heath)
"Let's go, lets go fool, c'mon!"
(Jay Palmer)
"pussies”
(Toothpick/Darrell Heath)
"Fool, let's go!"
(Intro)
Jheez!
You don’t know me (x3)
You don’t...
(Verse 1)
It’s Mr pleased to kill 'em with ease
Trigger finger itchy I’m an inch away from making it squeeze (boom!)
And from the seat or should I say the throne I’m in? I think I should cuz I’m in a position of еlevation, the upper hand in this situation
It’s not to bе mistaken that this ain’t the first of my runs into speed bumps, you know I got the key easy like c major
Gee its easy to treat the beat like a cd and deck it, see me you best believe me when I say I’m moving too freely for you to be sneaky
Pass me the torch, what do we have here?
Lookie lookie, another self diagnosed god in his complex
(I'm the fucking god) sat behind his LEDs, let me please introduce myself to the screen
Hey there my name is... wait... why are my private conversations with *bleep* opened in photoshop with a now empty box in it?
(the fuck?)
Is that my picture from *bleeps* birthday with *bleep* who couldn’t even make it and just wished him a happy belated? Like...
(something ain't right man)
I guess that now's the time to mention that I’m being sarcastic you fucking prick, you can lick the tip of my dick whilst I stick a flag in your shit and state the obvious: I’m claiming this is shit
(Talk all that shit bitch)
Cuz you don’t know me
(Talk all that shit, run it, run it c'mon keep going... fuckin' have it, let's do it, let's do it, lets *clap* ahh!)
Yeah, okay
Let’s place the cards on the table quick
You’re throwing accusations like a boomerang doesn’t exist
Came back and bit your ass, think it’s fair to say that you missed
Might wanna check again, I think it caught and cease and desist
(Oooh) sorry you’re butt hurt about it, I’ll say that is my fault
(my bad)
I’ll say that shit was on purpose to add a pinch of salt (fuck you)
That’s just a warning before I throw you into the vault
So keep it shut before you’re charged for them sexual assaults
(oh my god)
Yeah this is kill bill now, I’m cut throat with this shit
Y’all wanna throw hands after I throw shade in this bitch
The difference between us is that I know reputation is permanent so let my wounds heal whilst you try to tell em your not who I’m claiming you is (i'm not, i'm not)
Damn I make fucking a pussy look so easy, call this area the G spot the way I get respect in this bitch
Shit I must be the messiah the way I’m bringing light to this, laid the facts, now I’m out of this bitch
"I said.... Do. We. Have. A. Problem? Hmm?"
"Now you better get your stanky asses up outta here 'fore I cause a nuclear holocaust up in here fool!"
(Jay Palmer)
“I didn’t think I’d have to smoke anyone on this you know"
(Toothpick/Darrell Heath)
"Let's go, lets go fool, c'mon!"
(Jay Palmer)
"pussies”
(Toothpick/Darrell Heath)
"Fool, let's go!"
(Intro)
Jheez!
You don’t know me (x3)
You don’t...
(Verse 1)
It’s Mr pleased to kill 'em with ease
Trigger finger itchy I’m an inch away from making it squeeze (boom!)
And from the seat or should I say the throne I’m in? I think I should cuz I’m in a position of еlevation, the upper hand in this situation
It’s not to bе mistaken that this ain’t the first of my runs into speed bumps, you know I got the key easy like c major
Gee its easy to treat the beat like a cd and deck it, see me you best believe me when I say I’m moving too freely for you to be sneaky
Pass me the torch, what do we have here?
Lookie lookie, another self diagnosed god in his complex
(I'm the fucking god) sat behind his LEDs, let me please introduce myself to the screen
Hey there my name is... wait... why are my private conversations with *bleep* opened in photoshop with a now empty box in it?
(the fuck?)
Is that my picture from *bleeps* birthday with *bleep* who couldn’t even make it and just wished him a happy belated? Like...
(something ain't right man)
I guess that now's the time to mention that I’m being sarcastic you fucking prick, you can lick the tip of my dick whilst I stick a flag in your shit and state the obvious: I’m claiming this is shit
(Talk all that shit bitch)
Cuz you don’t know me
(Talk all that shit, run it, run it c'mon keep going... fuckin' have it, let's do it, let's do it, lets *clap* ahh!)
Yeah, okay
Let’s place the cards on the table quick
You’re throwing accusations like a boomerang doesn’t exist
Came back and bit your ass, think it’s fair to say that you missed
Might wanna check again, I think it caught and cease and desist
(Oooh) sorry you’re butt hurt about it, I’ll say that is my fault
(my bad)
I’ll say that shit was on purpose to add a pinch of salt (fuck you)
That’s just a warning before I throw you into the vault
So keep it shut before you’re charged for them sexual assaults
(oh my god)
Yeah this is kill bill now, I’m cut throat with this shit
Y’all wanna throw hands after I throw shade in this bitch
The difference between us is that I know reputation is permanent so let my wounds heal whilst you try to tell em your not who I’m claiming you is (i'm not, i'm not)
Damn I make fucking a pussy look so easy, call this area the G spot the way I get respect in this bitch
Shit I must be the messiah the way I’m bringing light to this, laid the facts, now I’m out of this bitch