PRAISE by Vulkan the Krusader Lyrics
Dunnathan I'm Liu Kang
When I Wu-Tang in that Pootie Tang
Feel like Eddie in Boomerang
Listening to Ratatat while them guns go Rat Tat tat
Bitch niggas never had my back
This the way I get them back
Tax them on that contract
And It's so brutal when these niggas give you Kudos
Número UNO Papi Chulo sticking dick to ya girls Culos
Drinking frugal eating fondogo with some brewed Menudo with oodles & Noodles
Holy shit Left my wallet in El Segundo
Chilling with me, myself & I
A Jedi in my mind, Violent by Design
Krusaders, We Own the Sky
On the Fly since I been On the Fly
Mustafa, who hotter Killa I've been leader of the Pride
These niggas is pastry looking real pie
Big gunz with the Big VIZZER
Biters that just became bitter
Problem is I'm just plain better
I'm a go getter when I go get her
Real niggas don't say they real let them other niggas say it
This here is Vulkan, real shit I'm still Krusading
Chorus
And every time I step up on the scene
These niggas try to come between the money that is green
And it's okay my nigga I feel you that your threatened
I put that back against the wall, so what the fuck u expecting
SO
Praise God I am that nigga (8x)
Got Struggle Face like Stevie J
Steely Dan when I was stealing Jays
Pull out 3K like Andre
That's Double Entendre
Call the game like, J.A. adande
Putting out like Prom Date hotter than Pompeii on Bombay
My Flow is Un-Godly
Surfers bump me so Gnarly
A Angel with No Charlie
I-Carly like hardly & Partly
I'm Artsy I'm too honest like Barkley
Im a Shooter from Long range like Majerle (Krusader)
Real Nigga Real Bitch
Wack Artist getting 86
Ain't he sick 16 so Strenuous
Extravagant & Eloquent
These niggas is so counterfeit
I counter it with a balancing of the ravishing
It was written now
It was written then
More gold than Michael Phelps
WWF belt, Platinum on the Shelf
While the signed Artist getting they Shelved
Eyes bleed off that Pizza hut & Taco Bell so What Hell I rock them bells
I feel compelled to show these wack niggas that can't excel
Chorus
When I Wu-Tang in that Pootie Tang
Feel like Eddie in Boomerang
Listening to Ratatat while them guns go Rat Tat tat
Bitch niggas never had my back
This the way I get them back
Tax them on that contract
And It's so brutal when these niggas give you Kudos
Número UNO Papi Chulo sticking dick to ya girls Culos
Drinking frugal eating fondogo with some brewed Menudo with oodles & Noodles
Holy shit Left my wallet in El Segundo
Chilling with me, myself & I
A Jedi in my mind, Violent by Design
Krusaders, We Own the Sky
On the Fly since I been On the Fly
Mustafa, who hotter Killa I've been leader of the Pride
These niggas is pastry looking real pie
Big gunz with the Big VIZZER
Biters that just became bitter
Problem is I'm just plain better
I'm a go getter when I go get her
Real niggas don't say they real let them other niggas say it
This here is Vulkan, real shit I'm still Krusading
Chorus
And every time I step up on the scene
These niggas try to come between the money that is green
And it's okay my nigga I feel you that your threatened
I put that back against the wall, so what the fuck u expecting
SO
Praise God I am that nigga (8x)
Got Struggle Face like Stevie J
Steely Dan when I was stealing Jays
Pull out 3K like Andre
That's Double Entendre
Call the game like, J.A. adande
Putting out like Prom Date hotter than Pompeii on Bombay
My Flow is Un-Godly
Surfers bump me so Gnarly
A Angel with No Charlie
I-Carly like hardly & Partly
I'm Artsy I'm too honest like Barkley
Im a Shooter from Long range like Majerle (Krusader)
Real Nigga Real Bitch
Wack Artist getting 86
Ain't he sick 16 so Strenuous
Extravagant & Eloquent
These niggas is so counterfeit
I counter it with a balancing of the ravishing
It was written now
It was written then
More gold than Michael Phelps
WWF belt, Platinum on the Shelf
While the signed Artist getting they Shelved
Eyes bleed off that Pizza hut & Taco Bell so What Hell I rock them bells
I feel compelled to show these wack niggas that can't excel
Chorus