Better Than This by El Bandito Lyrics
[Intro]
This a little piece I wrote while I was sitting inside...
On some personal issues, I just have to release
The thing is...
I contributed to build a lot of these muthafuckas in my town!
But after I got locked up, they acting like I'm a nobody to 'em!
Ignoring calls, shit like that, you know
Well... still doesn't get any better than this!
[Verse 1]
Bandito be choppin' the beat up in pieces
Writtens, I'm droppin' the master thesis
Rip it to bits when I spit for the people
Sicker than sick, I'm surrounded by evil
Enter my world, an immortal sin
Do you wanna enter the portal within?
Then better hope for opportunities to win...
Eternal flames of hell roaming 'round this quantum
Burn you lames aswell to flow around this autumn
Murderous demons dwell, Hellion Cruel is known to haunt them
They ask about my old crew, we both agreed to drop 'em
This is...
Demented music enterprise, lyrical genocide
Bitches wanna spend some time cus I'm ending mines
My last album, fuck Y'all, I'm just kiddin'...
So you better hold ya breath when I'm spittin'
I'm only gettin' warmed up, still the boy so cold
Haters suck a dick, I know y'all thinking: oh no...
This a little piece I wrote, rhymin' never gets old
Extraordinary, there's nothin' like this flow
Sometimes I don't even know why I'm doin' this rap shit
Fuck it!
[Hook 2x]
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (Chea!)
[Verse 2]
All these muthafuckas wanna steal a killers shine
When they lie like a hoe tryna claim my rhymes
Still, they don't know how they gonna die
Still, they don't know, I tote and fire
Steady with the bullet when I get up in a muthafucka
To the fullest just to place the wound
Pay-per-view, more pain for you
You screaming like it's Pac cus it can't be true
Do you really wanna die?
I don't think they wanna die
But how come all you suckas lie?
It's cuz they think I'm out my prime
This is...
El Bandito in the frikkin' building
Kill 'em, cuz this rap game truly needs a villain
Murder you and ya bitch, and include all ya children
Send you off on an expedition like you were a pilgrim
Make you turn around to see the pistols aimin' at ya face
Laser sighted, red dots, I ain't play no fuckin' games
Buck and blaze away you rappers, that sound the same
Frikkin lames, El Bandito forever remain insane
I was never in the mood to collaborate with you wack muthafuckas
Just shut the fuck up and die!
[Hook 2x]
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (Chea!)
[Verse 3]
I wanna smoke my shit, forget about all of Y'all
None of you could pick the phone up when I'm callin' Y'all
Middle finger up, cuz that drama ain't shit
You backstabbin' fakers gone learn karma is a bitch
When I cut ya neck, while you inhaling from my bong
When I crush ya head, while you playin' this song
When I bust ya till you gone, cus you all gave me misery
And underestimated my abilities, lyrically
You ain't shit without me, you took this shit for granted
Called me a devil worshipper cus I be makin' magic
Faggots, step back, or I'll have to blast clips
I ain't gettin' no sleep in this frikkin' rap shit
First, you kissed my ass, worked ya way up from the floor
Now it's like you wouldn't recognize my shit no more
Why you sell me beats for? When I know you need more?
But I got my own studio, why the fuck you mad at me for?
And some of y'all I did mean to offend...
Fuck you muthafuckas!!
[Hook 4x]
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (Chea!)
[Outro]
And I would like to give a shoutout to Hala-X!
He produced this one!
Shadowville productions!
And I am... El Bandito!
Representing Demented Mercenaries!
Since 05' muthafucka!
Yeah!
This a little piece I wrote while I was sitting inside...
On some personal issues, I just have to release
The thing is...
I contributed to build a lot of these muthafuckas in my town!
But after I got locked up, they acting like I'm a nobody to 'em!
Ignoring calls, shit like that, you know
Well... still doesn't get any better than this!
[Verse 1]
Bandito be choppin' the beat up in pieces
Writtens, I'm droppin' the master thesis
Rip it to bits when I spit for the people
Sicker than sick, I'm surrounded by evil
Enter my world, an immortal sin
Do you wanna enter the portal within?
Then better hope for opportunities to win...
Eternal flames of hell roaming 'round this quantum
Burn you lames aswell to flow around this autumn
Murderous demons dwell, Hellion Cruel is known to haunt them
They ask about my old crew, we both agreed to drop 'em
This is...
Demented music enterprise, lyrical genocide
Bitches wanna spend some time cus I'm ending mines
My last album, fuck Y'all, I'm just kiddin'...
So you better hold ya breath when I'm spittin'
I'm only gettin' warmed up, still the boy so cold
Haters suck a dick, I know y'all thinking: oh no...
This a little piece I wrote, rhymin' never gets old
Extraordinary, there's nothin' like this flow
Sometimes I don't even know why I'm doin' this rap shit
Fuck it!
[Hook 2x]
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (Chea!)
[Verse 2]
All these muthafuckas wanna steal a killers shine
When they lie like a hoe tryna claim my rhymes
Still, they don't know how they gonna die
Still, they don't know, I tote and fire
Steady with the bullet when I get up in a muthafucka
To the fullest just to place the wound
Pay-per-view, more pain for you
You screaming like it's Pac cus it can't be true
Do you really wanna die?
I don't think they wanna die
But how come all you suckas lie?
It's cuz they think I'm out my prime
This is...
El Bandito in the frikkin' building
Kill 'em, cuz this rap game truly needs a villain
Murder you and ya bitch, and include all ya children
Send you off on an expedition like you were a pilgrim
Make you turn around to see the pistols aimin' at ya face
Laser sighted, red dots, I ain't play no fuckin' games
Buck and blaze away you rappers, that sound the same
Frikkin lames, El Bandito forever remain insane
I was never in the mood to collaborate with you wack muthafuckas
Just shut the fuck up and die!
[Hook 2x]
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (Chea!)
[Verse 3]
I wanna smoke my shit, forget about all of Y'all
None of you could pick the phone up when I'm callin' Y'all
Middle finger up, cuz that drama ain't shit
You backstabbin' fakers gone learn karma is a bitch
When I cut ya neck, while you inhaling from my bong
When I crush ya head, while you playin' this song
When I bust ya till you gone, cus you all gave me misery
And underestimated my abilities, lyrically
You ain't shit without me, you took this shit for granted
Called me a devil worshipper cus I be makin' magic
Faggots, step back, or I'll have to blast clips
I ain't gettin' no sleep in this frikkin' rap shit
First, you kissed my ass, worked ya way up from the floor
Now it's like you wouldn't recognize my shit no more
Why you sell me beats for? When I know you need more?
But I got my own studio, why the fuck you mad at me for?
And some of y'all I did mean to offend...
Fuck you muthafuckas!!
[Hook 4x]
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (no!)
It doesn't get any better than this... (Chea!)
[Outro]
And I would like to give a shoutout to Hala-X!
He produced this one!
Shadowville productions!
And I am... El Bandito!
Representing Demented Mercenaries!
Since 05' muthafucka!
Yeah!