Line Em Up by ECHOisthename Lyrics
{Verse 1: Echo}
I'm bout to make it super big, I can taste it
I'm bout to give the rap game a fuckin facelift
I'm bout to put a stop to all this rapping basic
You mumble-rap niggas all be mumbling the same shit
I'm in the Matrix, dodging bullets like whoa
Aimed at my face like missiles from Korea
Ending careers, before they even start
I'm a sonic weapon affecting your body parts
I put a stop to ya heart with 16 bars
Horsepower on the mic like I'm 16 cars
I've got the energy of 16 stars, 16 suns
16 new rappers? I got 16 suns
I spit like 16 guns, automatic
Get on my wavelength monochromatic
These niggas phallic, and fuckin pussy
You Lil Uzis get dropped Vert-ically, no looky looky
Bong!
{Hook}
Line em all up, and take em all out
Line em up, watch em all fall down {2x}
{Verse 2: Echo}
They ain't ready, no they not ready
I ain't never been seen before, I'm like a Yeti
I'll let you call me Eddie, if you already know
I don't allow phonies around me, only the homies
I blow weed, and read The Celestine Prophecy
After this catches on, you're gonna see a lot of me
I'm a human lottery ticket, I stay winnin
I turn heads like electrons spinnin, jewels glistening
Man, listen that shit is a mind prison
Fuck ya icy wrists and whatever you representing
You must be kidding, with them shitty writtens ya'll kickin
I post wack niggas up, barbecue chicken
Fuck with ya wiring like bad electricians
I be having visions that be changing my thinking
Blow ya brains out like ya'll are Abe Lincolns
With this futuristic shit I'll be forever spitting
Bong!
{Hook}
Line em all up, and take em all out
Line em up, watch em all fall down {2x}
I'm bout to make it super big, I can taste it
I'm bout to give the rap game a fuckin facelift
I'm bout to put a stop to all this rapping basic
You mumble-rap niggas all be mumbling the same shit
I'm in the Matrix, dodging bullets like whoa
Aimed at my face like missiles from Korea
Ending careers, before they even start
I'm a sonic weapon affecting your body parts
I put a stop to ya heart with 16 bars
Horsepower on the mic like I'm 16 cars
I've got the energy of 16 stars, 16 suns
16 new rappers? I got 16 suns
I spit like 16 guns, automatic
Get on my wavelength monochromatic
These niggas phallic, and fuckin pussy
You Lil Uzis get dropped Vert-ically, no looky looky
Bong!
{Hook}
Line em all up, and take em all out
Line em up, watch em all fall down {2x}
{Verse 2: Echo}
They ain't ready, no they not ready
I ain't never been seen before, I'm like a Yeti
I'll let you call me Eddie, if you already know
I don't allow phonies around me, only the homies
I blow weed, and read The Celestine Prophecy
After this catches on, you're gonna see a lot of me
I'm a human lottery ticket, I stay winnin
I turn heads like electrons spinnin, jewels glistening
Man, listen that shit is a mind prison
Fuck ya icy wrists and whatever you representing
You must be kidding, with them shitty writtens ya'll kickin
I post wack niggas up, barbecue chicken
Fuck with ya wiring like bad electricians
I be having visions that be changing my thinking
Blow ya brains out like ya'll are Abe Lincolns
With this futuristic shit I'll be forever spitting
Bong!
{Hook}
Line em all up, and take em all out
Line em up, watch em all fall down {2x}