Jokers N Goofies by Tha God Fahim Lyrics
[Intro]
Dump legend, motherfucker
Remember that shit
Check it
[Verse]
I live my life in solitude, high style motives and kings
I seen from a lot of dudes, pay dues
Kick my feet up with the suede shoes
Smack you into the cave of your coupe
Jacob and coke, diamond watch like the flake of the snow
You can tell I'm all about the dough
Might cop the Versace dinner plate like I was Ghost
Blaze you in the face, uh, then turn you to burnt toast
Coast to coast my income gross
No thanksgiving when I let the pot roast
Despite blue red bottoms, had to cop those
As I light up
My niggas tote fully AK's like Al-Quaeda
The two for all of this chaos and pariahs
I write lines of crossfire
Burnin' mics like the rubber on tires
The lyrical Michael Myers
Me and my crew waitin' for MCs to try us
Nigga you can't buy us
You can't keep up, your flow lazy
So many rhymes in my head, I'm going crazy
380 rock your ass to sleep like a baby
Shoot your mistress up and your main lady, pay me
Spit like I got the mad rabies
Disrespectin' I'm sendin' your ass to Grady
You cooked it with swine, that's not gravy
Thinkin' that I'm iller than you, that's no maybe
[Outro]
I can't stand when niggas act like they iller than me, how?
When niggas know that you be rappin' for free, "blaow!"
You ain't really 'bout that action, I see
If you lookin' for the best, then you lookin' for me
I can't stand when niggas act like they iller than me, how?
'Cause niggas know that you be rappin' for free, "blaow!"
You ain't really 'bout that action, I see
If you lookin' for the best, then you lookin' for me
Dump legend, motherfucker
Remember that shit
Check it
[Verse]
I live my life in solitude, high style motives and kings
I seen from a lot of dudes, pay dues
Kick my feet up with the suede shoes
Smack you into the cave of your coupe
Jacob and coke, diamond watch like the flake of the snow
You can tell I'm all about the dough
Might cop the Versace dinner plate like I was Ghost
Blaze you in the face, uh, then turn you to burnt toast
Coast to coast my income gross
No thanksgiving when I let the pot roast
Despite blue red bottoms, had to cop those
As I light up
My niggas tote fully AK's like Al-Quaeda
The two for all of this chaos and pariahs
I write lines of crossfire
Burnin' mics like the rubber on tires
The lyrical Michael Myers
Me and my crew waitin' for MCs to try us
Nigga you can't buy us
You can't keep up, your flow lazy
So many rhymes in my head, I'm going crazy
380 rock your ass to sleep like a baby
Shoot your mistress up and your main lady, pay me
Spit like I got the mad rabies
Disrespectin' I'm sendin' your ass to Grady
You cooked it with swine, that's not gravy
Thinkin' that I'm iller than you, that's no maybe
[Outro]
I can't stand when niggas act like they iller than me, how?
When niggas know that you be rappin' for free, "blaow!"
You ain't really 'bout that action, I see
If you lookin' for the best, then you lookin' for me
I can't stand when niggas act like they iller than me, how?
'Cause niggas know that you be rappin' for free, "blaow!"
You ain't really 'bout that action, I see
If you lookin' for the best, then you lookin' for me