Yoshimitsu by Tha God Fahim Lyrics
[Intro]
Yo
Motherfuckin' God, nigga! I'm back!
Yo, y-yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah (yo)
Man, fuck the government! You know what I'm sayin'? (haha, fuck them motherfuckers, man)
They always on some bullshit, fuck that bitch Hillary (they don't do shit for the hood)
Know what I'm sayin'? Fuck that nigga Trump, man ([?] biatch)
That old motherfuckin' wrinkly pig-skin motherfucker
Check it, yo
[Verse]
It's the God, I'm liftin' up dresses
Pussy ass niggas never learn street lessons
Like Nas, I hope you get the message
Poppin' off TECs, rockin' bulletproof vests-es (drrr)
I put my left hand on the bible
Niggas couldn't fuck with me, 'cause I'm the devil's rival (yeah)
Think survival, it's kill or be killed
That's why I always be bangin' my steel, yeah
Shatter your divisions while I'm takin' your shield
We build and destroy visions while I'm takin' your bills
For thrills, let 'em know I ain't takin' no deals
Shoot a government official, let the missiles appeal (boom)
You lookin' all funny 'til I'm smackin' your grill
Stompin' your ass out, you paper napkin for real
My heart colder than a Buffalo chill
I'm Rick James, bitch, why you frontin' you ill? (Rick James, bitch!)
I'm in the middle of the monkey
Rockin' Jesus pieces and my ice is really chunky
In high school, I was a flunkie
Fuck up out my face before I shoot you out the country
Shots up out the Bugsy, all you bitches love me
MCs couldn't touch me, not enough style
I smoke too much loud
My chain is like "bling", my wrist is like "blao"
My kicks is two-thou, my skills are like wow
You should bow down
You weak ass niggas couldn't fuck with my sound
I'll make your queen smile
As a matter of fact, she in this bitch right now
Ayo, the God been on some other shit, I'm fuckin' your other bitch
I took her on a trip to the mothership
Ayo, my flow hot like the oven mitt, I exile your covenant
Then whoop your ass, on some big brother shit (whooped your ass)
My shit is [?] never liked ya, smack you with the hand to smite ya
Left hand, then write your obituary quick
How you got flipped quick, you get your pop dismissed
If I miss? I'ma come back, I know you like the swish
Stupid bitch, I'm always gettin' disrespectful
'Cause my TEC full as fuck and I'm ready to wet you (brrr, blablao)
I do a nigga dirty like Sprite, step on you like the white
You under pressure like pipes, blast the pipe
You fuck around and get sniped
I do it 'cause I'm nice, and you just do it for the hype
I never pass the mic, so don't ask the God to pass the mic (huh? never ask me, nigga)
If you don't think I'm nice, ask your wife (ask, motherfucker)
Yo
Motherfuckin' God, nigga! I'm back!
Yo, y-yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah (yo)
Man, fuck the government! You know what I'm sayin'? (haha, fuck them motherfuckers, man)
They always on some bullshit, fuck that bitch Hillary (they don't do shit for the hood)
Know what I'm sayin'? Fuck that nigga Trump, man ([?] biatch)
That old motherfuckin' wrinkly pig-skin motherfucker
Check it, yo
[Verse]
It's the God, I'm liftin' up dresses
Pussy ass niggas never learn street lessons
Like Nas, I hope you get the message
Poppin' off TECs, rockin' bulletproof vests-es (drrr)
I put my left hand on the bible
Niggas couldn't fuck with me, 'cause I'm the devil's rival (yeah)
Think survival, it's kill or be killed
That's why I always be bangin' my steel, yeah
Shatter your divisions while I'm takin' your shield
We build and destroy visions while I'm takin' your bills
For thrills, let 'em know I ain't takin' no deals
Shoot a government official, let the missiles appeal (boom)
You lookin' all funny 'til I'm smackin' your grill
Stompin' your ass out, you paper napkin for real
My heart colder than a Buffalo chill
I'm Rick James, bitch, why you frontin' you ill? (Rick James, bitch!)
I'm in the middle of the monkey
Rockin' Jesus pieces and my ice is really chunky
In high school, I was a flunkie
Fuck up out my face before I shoot you out the country
Shots up out the Bugsy, all you bitches love me
MCs couldn't touch me, not enough style
I smoke too much loud
My chain is like "bling", my wrist is like "blao"
My kicks is two-thou, my skills are like wow
You should bow down
You weak ass niggas couldn't fuck with my sound
I'll make your queen smile
As a matter of fact, she in this bitch right now
Ayo, the God been on some other shit, I'm fuckin' your other bitch
I took her on a trip to the mothership
Ayo, my flow hot like the oven mitt, I exile your covenant
Then whoop your ass, on some big brother shit (whooped your ass)
My shit is [?] never liked ya, smack you with the hand to smite ya
Left hand, then write your obituary quick
How you got flipped quick, you get your pop dismissed
If I miss? I'ma come back, I know you like the swish
Stupid bitch, I'm always gettin' disrespectful
'Cause my TEC full as fuck and I'm ready to wet you (brrr, blablao)
I do a nigga dirty like Sprite, step on you like the white
You under pressure like pipes, blast the pipe
You fuck around and get sniped
I do it 'cause I'm nice, and you just do it for the hype
I never pass the mic, so don't ask the God to pass the mic (huh? never ask me, nigga)
If you don't think I'm nice, ask your wife (ask, motherfucker)