R.I.P To Your Fleet by Xyz (rapper) Lyrics
Chorus
Hallelujah hit dat nigga with the barracuda(x3)
If he's the shit then i guess i'm the pooper scooper
(x2)
VERSE 1
Yeah … Usually I don’t like startin’ beef
But the Elite, underestimated me
Swatcha offa me, cause you’re a fucking flea
Rest in Peace, to your fucking Fleet
Hit em with the water guns, but I ain't Blastoise
Automatics, yeah I’m from da trap boi
The way you eat you could never move fast boy
…You’re just a fuck faggot fat boy
If you beef with me you gone be history
I’m in a mansion B, kick you off my balcony
Ocean spray these motherfuckers like I’m Mr. Sea
I’m sweeping up these lames call me Mr. Clean
Take his swag; call me Double XyZ’s
What’s his title? No platinum no king
Got some words for you so listen closely
Do us all a fucking favor and retire please
Chorus
VERSE 2
What is he sayin’, can’t hear what he’s sayin, cause he chompin on bacon
His life I am takin, the bullets he’s takin, his blubber is shakin
Round up the fleet, take they ass to the basement, brake their collar like Peyton
Man I got cars, I didn’t have bars? You’re sadly mistaken
Flip da work like a mattress; light it up with no matches
I am just baskin, if I catch him lacking, take his life and yell: SNATCHES!!!
I got a question, my nigga I’m asking, ain't I kicking yall asses?
You bout to get flipped, your being a bitch, is it because you’re an actress?
You cannot defeat me, you better believe me, ask Maharishi
Bout to get wrecked, ain't no architect, I’m Archimedes
AK-101, it will have him done, it’ll make him sleepy
I give to the needy; don’t ever be greedy, I’m where the trees be
Your power ain't phazy, let’s not be too hasty
These niggas are crazy, just plain fugazy
And then their commander is trying to play me?
Government cloned me, but he can’t duplicate me
Chorus
VERSE 3
Sure you got CD’s, had shows in Orlando
Throwin bullets like Tebow, cut ya Fleet to a zero
His ice is a no no, his swag is a HELL NO!!
How high your voice goes I’m way higher than a C note
Coming down like an avalanche, so yall can cool down
If they try to come to me give ass whuppins like handouts
They crew ain't thugs to me, they bitch dissin on a souncloud
Asian trap whatcha talking bout, got the trap jumping like a roundhouse
Shot dat nigga with the laser made him turn to vapor
You could never get in my way of making paper
They some water bitches, gotta evaporate her
Wii triggers never had a problem killing gamers
You must’ve been a fool if you thought you could handle this
Putcha on a balance beam and see if you can balance it
Your not even challenging my nigga you can’t handle shit
Rest in peace to your Fleet, I had sunk your Battleship
Hallelujah hit dat nigga with the barracuda(x3)
If he's the shit then i guess i'm the pooper scooper
(x2)
VERSE 1
Yeah … Usually I don’t like startin’ beef
But the Elite, underestimated me
Swatcha offa me, cause you’re a fucking flea
Rest in Peace, to your fucking Fleet
Hit em with the water guns, but I ain't Blastoise
Automatics, yeah I’m from da trap boi
The way you eat you could never move fast boy
…You’re just a fuck faggot fat boy
If you beef with me you gone be history
I’m in a mansion B, kick you off my balcony
Ocean spray these motherfuckers like I’m Mr. Sea
I’m sweeping up these lames call me Mr. Clean
Take his swag; call me Double XyZ’s
What’s his title? No platinum no king
Got some words for you so listen closely
Do us all a fucking favor and retire please
Chorus
VERSE 2
What is he sayin’, can’t hear what he’s sayin, cause he chompin on bacon
His life I am takin, the bullets he’s takin, his blubber is shakin
Round up the fleet, take they ass to the basement, brake their collar like Peyton
Man I got cars, I didn’t have bars? You’re sadly mistaken
Flip da work like a mattress; light it up with no matches
I am just baskin, if I catch him lacking, take his life and yell: SNATCHES!!!
I got a question, my nigga I’m asking, ain't I kicking yall asses?
You bout to get flipped, your being a bitch, is it because you’re an actress?
You cannot defeat me, you better believe me, ask Maharishi
Bout to get wrecked, ain't no architect, I’m Archimedes
AK-101, it will have him done, it’ll make him sleepy
I give to the needy; don’t ever be greedy, I’m where the trees be
Your power ain't phazy, let’s not be too hasty
These niggas are crazy, just plain fugazy
And then their commander is trying to play me?
Government cloned me, but he can’t duplicate me
Chorus
VERSE 3
Sure you got CD’s, had shows in Orlando
Throwin bullets like Tebow, cut ya Fleet to a zero
His ice is a no no, his swag is a HELL NO!!
How high your voice goes I’m way higher than a C note
Coming down like an avalanche, so yall can cool down
If they try to come to me give ass whuppins like handouts
They crew ain't thugs to me, they bitch dissin on a souncloud
Asian trap whatcha talking bout, got the trap jumping like a roundhouse
Shot dat nigga with the laser made him turn to vapor
You could never get in my way of making paper
They some water bitches, gotta evaporate her
Wii triggers never had a problem killing gamers
You must’ve been a fool if you thought you could handle this
Putcha on a balance beam and see if you can balance it
Your not even challenging my nigga you can’t handle shit
Rest in peace to your Fleet, I had sunk your Battleship