Extra by H8AM Lyrics
God I’m feeling extra
Bumping on Sinatra
Better get prepared cause I’ll come in and I’ll infect the
Rap game you hiding in
Bury your sin, I get under your skin
So fucking lame that I don’t even know where to begin
Goddamn, this a mass-murder
I’m a burglar, I’m just here to have fun
Call me Lucifer
Your name got shame on it, ready to spit
I’m here to tame your shit
And unless I kill you swear to god I’ll never quit
Bitch we turn up no never on, we the Don
You know the shit we on
Yeah no snitches in the team I’m with my fiends
And you know about my scheme
Just give us a theme
No hesitation we here for incarceration
Fill the application maybe you’ll be a part of our generation
You discovered rap in ’09, think you’re an OG
Can’t even recognize a song with lyrics of Biggie
Sit down and bow to your king bitch I wear the crown
I’m here to make you mad, so I like your frown
Tell the whole town a new clown is around
I mastered my craft you wanna-be MCs are finna drown
Switch it from the boom bap to trap yeah we call it rap
I do what I want and switch the tone in the time of a snap
Call me boring cause I ain’t fuck with no weed or liquor
But that’s the price to be quicker thicker sicker a real fucking kicker
I’ll test your culture, I’m sure you’re as dumb as a vulture
Never disappoint the day-ones or I’ll need a doctor
Cause I’m a real MC a real G, so G.O.M.D
Put out a search party I’m killing everybody
Yeah I’m the MC that the MC study
Go straight ahead like e-dubble I ain’t got no plan B
Only plan A and hell yeah I be going for it all day
Bumping on Sinatra
Better get prepared cause I’ll come in and I’ll infect the
Rap game you hiding in
Bury your sin, I get under your skin
So fucking lame that I don’t even know where to begin
Goddamn, this a mass-murder
I’m a burglar, I’m just here to have fun
Call me Lucifer
Your name got shame on it, ready to spit
I’m here to tame your shit
And unless I kill you swear to god I’ll never quit
Bitch we turn up no never on, we the Don
You know the shit we on
Yeah no snitches in the team I’m with my fiends
And you know about my scheme
Just give us a theme
No hesitation we here for incarceration
Fill the application maybe you’ll be a part of our generation
You discovered rap in ’09, think you’re an OG
Can’t even recognize a song with lyrics of Biggie
Sit down and bow to your king bitch I wear the crown
I’m here to make you mad, so I like your frown
Tell the whole town a new clown is around
I mastered my craft you wanna-be MCs are finna drown
Switch it from the boom bap to trap yeah we call it rap
I do what I want and switch the tone in the time of a snap
Call me boring cause I ain’t fuck with no weed or liquor
But that’s the price to be quicker thicker sicker a real fucking kicker
I’ll test your culture, I’m sure you’re as dumb as a vulture
Never disappoint the day-ones or I’ll need a doctor
Cause I’m a real MC a real G, so G.O.M.D
Put out a search party I’m killing everybody
Yeah I’m the MC that the MC study
Go straight ahead like e-dubble I ain’t got no plan B
Only plan A and hell yeah I be going for it all day