Marshall Payne Catalyst Fredo by Team Backpack Lyrics
[Verse 1: Marshall Payne]
I'm coming out shooting like a crazy Texan
But there's no doubt about it, they kill it California is the state I'm repping
Y'all should pay attention, and appreciate this lesson
If you're on the path to greatness we're both heading in the same direction
So go and roll the dice, my flow is cold as ice
Plus I give dope advice like I'm old and wise
I got a bunch of crazy homies like Obe Trice
And we all going for the money like Kobe's wife
Here in The Bay we breed bar spitters
Hard liquor sipping,swishing cigar splitter
Far sicker than the Spanish Flu
It's Marshall Payne in this bitch and I'm running all up in the cameras view
Making my mark like a Scarlet Letter
I know you like this shit so far but wait this last part is better
It becomes clear every time I put my bars together
That I'm the best white rapper named Marshall ever
[Verse 2: Catalyst]
Yo I'm harder than these bars, a part of me freed God
Life has ups and down, so pardon the seesaw
You dishing, quit playing sorority b-ball
I'm really Base jumping it's more than a free fall
The biggest mistake, made conforming to these laws
I guess they like Cat, hold up and ease off
My crop is like Jack's, tall as a Beanstalk
We know G-MO, and kill 'em until his heart stops
When they bust me, nah nah they never can touch me
Rest in peace Joe Pa, fuck Jerry Sandusky
Give me Penn Grade, like I got the power to enhate
But talk shit, you can take a shower at Penn State
We paste here, in my way and just stay clear
I'm hungry and there's more than just the money at stake here
Never parallel, if compared and sells
I ain't selling out, I'm just trying find where to sell
[Verse 3: Fredo]
What up nephew it's the F to the rescue
Serving you a plate of STFU
Pretty women step too
I'm just trying to sex boo
Maybe get some head oo
While I make your legs move
I swear I specialize depth from my enterprise
All you see is black, make you see the world through Mega's eyes
I'm best described as the best and all the rest can die
Gasoline drench your pant leg while you electric slide
Do the running man, fetch a rhyme
They calling me Sean, James Bond yesterday tomorrow never dies
All I write is thorough, big shark with an iron dorsal
All that rebel get ate like my Giant's logo
Skull and cross bones duck when I pull the crossbow
Arrows that make the bully auto bullets follow
I spit noise so get point accurate
I'm about flip and smoke a big joint after this
I'm coming out shooting like a crazy Texan
But there's no doubt about it, they kill it California is the state I'm repping
Y'all should pay attention, and appreciate this lesson
If you're on the path to greatness we're both heading in the same direction
So go and roll the dice, my flow is cold as ice
Plus I give dope advice like I'm old and wise
I got a bunch of crazy homies like Obe Trice
And we all going for the money like Kobe's wife
Here in The Bay we breed bar spitters
Hard liquor sipping,swishing cigar splitter
Far sicker than the Spanish Flu
It's Marshall Payne in this bitch and I'm running all up in the cameras view
Making my mark like a Scarlet Letter
I know you like this shit so far but wait this last part is better
It becomes clear every time I put my bars together
That I'm the best white rapper named Marshall ever
[Verse 2: Catalyst]
Yo I'm harder than these bars, a part of me freed God
Life has ups and down, so pardon the seesaw
You dishing, quit playing sorority b-ball
I'm really Base jumping it's more than a free fall
The biggest mistake, made conforming to these laws
I guess they like Cat, hold up and ease off
My crop is like Jack's, tall as a Beanstalk
We know G-MO, and kill 'em until his heart stops
When they bust me, nah nah they never can touch me
Rest in peace Joe Pa, fuck Jerry Sandusky
Give me Penn Grade, like I got the power to enhate
But talk shit, you can take a shower at Penn State
We paste here, in my way and just stay clear
I'm hungry and there's more than just the money at stake here
Never parallel, if compared and sells
I ain't selling out, I'm just trying find where to sell
[Verse 3: Fredo]
What up nephew it's the F to the rescue
Serving you a plate of STFU
Pretty women step too
I'm just trying to sex boo
Maybe get some head oo
While I make your legs move
I swear I specialize depth from my enterprise
All you see is black, make you see the world through Mega's eyes
I'm best described as the best and all the rest can die
Gasoline drench your pant leg while you electric slide
Do the running man, fetch a rhyme
They calling me Sean, James Bond yesterday tomorrow never dies
All I write is thorough, big shark with an iron dorsal
All that rebel get ate like my Giant's logo
Skull and cross bones duck when I pull the crossbow
Arrows that make the bully auto bullets follow
I spit noise so get point accurate
I'm about flip and smoke a big joint after this