To Eat A Helicopter by LORD VZA Lyrics
[Verse 1: VZA]
Higurashi no Koro ni, all my friends are dead now
Lords' in this bitch, motherfucker better bow down
My bitch like Sailor Moon, and she got the balaclava too
Feelin' like I'm Rich Homie Quan when a nigga walkin' through
Call me Lil' Diablo III, I be hittin' 'bout a thousand
Boof pack, smokin' loud, I'm the size of a mountain
I'm the Crouching Tiger, I'm posted in shaolin
A wolf in sheep's clothin', I'm motherfuckin' howlin'
Hit her from the back 'cause her ass shape rounded
Drippin' like a fountain, a young nigga drownin'
Shōtōkan trousers, your shawty astounded
Doppelgang jutsu, your bitch ass surrounded
Goth drip like Atlantis, bitch, I'm Nemo
Buckshots, niggas throwin' shade, Dodge Neon
Shot at the (?) bitch like I'm Quentin Tarantino
Pronto got bazooka, I'ma pull up with the Evo
[Intermission: VZA]
Too many bars, boy, I think that I'm Tay-K
Styrofoam, purple rain, rest in peace my nigga Prince
Need a Louis Vuitton cane for my swag pimp limp
Ali, I'll rock the boat like I'm tryna sink the ship
[Verse 2: VZA]
Fuck with Lxrd Unknxwn, I'ma hit you in the shit
And my nigga Loochie Mane got a Russian choppa clip
You thought that we was the same, bitch, we the opposite
I can't fuck with you, nigga, 'cause you be an opp and shit
And yo' bitch with the long neck, call her ostrich
Get ahead of the computer desk, ask for her offices
Got a city on my denim, and my wrist Metropolis
You be squintin' when you starin' 'cause my shine is obvious
Fuckin' scientific when I pull up in the lab, lab
All black hazmat, find me in your trash bag
Body drippin' blood and black fluid, nigga, stand back
Nigga, woah, goddamn, pull up in the Trans-Am
Hit her from the front, told shawty to hit a handstand
Up on you with a gat, do you dirty like I'm Van Dam
Where'd you get your shoes? Motherfucker, these be Raf, man
I be rockin' Vetements, you probably rockin' Chapman
Talkin' 'bout the burner, you ain't never seen the strap, man
And I applaud and I clap, man, how she throw it back, man
I got Gosha in the front and Prada in the back, man
Fuckin' carryin' your bitch just like a motherfuckin' backpack
No cap, niggas they be bitin' like a snake do
And my cup foamin' over just like it had rabies
I see hate in HD, nigga, it don't phase me
Shinin' like an emerald, someone come and praise me
I be out in London, smokin' solid diesel
Who want smoke? Motherfucker, ugh, we do
Put so many holes into your body, now you see-through
Hide you in my walls, ain't nobody finna see you
Nigga, this Lord shit, bitch, I'm fuckin' gorgeous
Lil' bitch, I'm pretty too, and I'm fuckin' beautiful
But you lookin' like a lick, and yo' ass a wee shit
I'ma go and hit a lick, then pull up to the mothership, yuh
Higurashi no Koro ni, all my friends are dead now
Lords' in this bitch, motherfucker better bow down
My bitch like Sailor Moon, and she got the balaclava too
Feelin' like I'm Rich Homie Quan when a nigga walkin' through
Call me Lil' Diablo III, I be hittin' 'bout a thousand
Boof pack, smokin' loud, I'm the size of a mountain
I'm the Crouching Tiger, I'm posted in shaolin
A wolf in sheep's clothin', I'm motherfuckin' howlin'
Hit her from the back 'cause her ass shape rounded
Drippin' like a fountain, a young nigga drownin'
Shōtōkan trousers, your shawty astounded
Doppelgang jutsu, your bitch ass surrounded
Goth drip like Atlantis, bitch, I'm Nemo
Buckshots, niggas throwin' shade, Dodge Neon
Shot at the (?) bitch like I'm Quentin Tarantino
Pronto got bazooka, I'ma pull up with the Evo
[Intermission: VZA]
Too many bars, boy, I think that I'm Tay-K
Styrofoam, purple rain, rest in peace my nigga Prince
Need a Louis Vuitton cane for my swag pimp limp
Ali, I'll rock the boat like I'm tryna sink the ship
[Verse 2: VZA]
Fuck with Lxrd Unknxwn, I'ma hit you in the shit
And my nigga Loochie Mane got a Russian choppa clip
You thought that we was the same, bitch, we the opposite
I can't fuck with you, nigga, 'cause you be an opp and shit
And yo' bitch with the long neck, call her ostrich
Get ahead of the computer desk, ask for her offices
Got a city on my denim, and my wrist Metropolis
You be squintin' when you starin' 'cause my shine is obvious
Fuckin' scientific when I pull up in the lab, lab
All black hazmat, find me in your trash bag
Body drippin' blood and black fluid, nigga, stand back
Nigga, woah, goddamn, pull up in the Trans-Am
Hit her from the front, told shawty to hit a handstand
Up on you with a gat, do you dirty like I'm Van Dam
Where'd you get your shoes? Motherfucker, these be Raf, man
I be rockin' Vetements, you probably rockin' Chapman
Talkin' 'bout the burner, you ain't never seen the strap, man
And I applaud and I clap, man, how she throw it back, man
I got Gosha in the front and Prada in the back, man
Fuckin' carryin' your bitch just like a motherfuckin' backpack
No cap, niggas they be bitin' like a snake do
And my cup foamin' over just like it had rabies
I see hate in HD, nigga, it don't phase me
Shinin' like an emerald, someone come and praise me
I be out in London, smokin' solid diesel
Who want smoke? Motherfucker, ugh, we do
Put so many holes into your body, now you see-through
Hide you in my walls, ain't nobody finna see you
Nigga, this Lord shit, bitch, I'm fuckin' gorgeous
Lil' bitch, I'm pretty too, and I'm fuckin' beautiful
But you lookin' like a lick, and yo' ass a wee shit
I'ma go and hit a lick, then pull up to the mothership, yuh