Hogwarts - Jerico

This some ol' Andy Warhol

Basquiat type shit right here

All you lames tryna' get up in the rap game

Ain’t down to die for it, I put in over time

Sacrificed 8 years of my life for it

Wide awake at night, cryin' for it

Knelt down, prayed to Christ for it

I’ll have it when it’s my time for it

'Bout to ball, no backboard

Put the beat inside a hearse

Hop up in the driver seat, then peel out

If I get some red colored dreads

Will you let a nigga get a deal now?

Remember when Willy kicked me out

I was hangin' ten on the couch

Goin' in every time

So when I’m wit' a crowd

I still stand out

Sore thumb, bitch move back

If the force gunnin' I’mma shoot back

Wit' two straps, in a blaze of glory

This my story

Ne’er nigga finna tell it for me

We recordin'? I’mma tell it like it is

Lately, I’ve been fightin' tears

Feel like I need a new career, yeah

If the Grim Reaper come see me

Man, he better talk wit' his hands down

Might flash on 'em, Go Chris Jericho

Hit his ass with the Smack Down

WWE, none of you spitters is

Fuckin' wit Reezy, look

WWF, I am the best

Here in the flesh, pussy

Top floor

I don’t rock no Tom Ford

Got the potion

Hogwarts

She open like the garage door

I’m not cordial

Check please

Pay for it, you test me

I’m a beast, you dead meat

Call me Jerico Presley

You get me?

Niggas get a chain in the game

And get too attached

Never had a boxin' match wit' a rap pussy boy

All you do is rap, true facts

Ask about Jerico, they lookin like

«Who is that?»

But when it comes to the lil' niggas

All the kids got the newest slap

Can you figure that?

Shootin' back for the culture

Feel like Murda, Nolia soldier

Told you cobras I’m takin' over

Vegas raised, stay in yo' place, aye

Magnifique rapper feast

That’s my strategy

Gotta be somethin'

Blood diamond fresh out the mud, I’m hot

From the East to West, I’m B.I.G. Pac

Came for the trophies, death to the phonies

Shells for the police, Ain’t the bros

You don’t really even know me

Chasin' goals and daydreams, so I don’t sleep

Look homie, I done went to hell and back

Back when my uncle was out sellin' crack

Makin' fat stacks, all that

Way before «Bombs Over Baghdad»

When my dad had a membership

From the ASCAP

Scratch that, back to The Co

Got raw uncut dope flow for the low low

Free smoke for my foes though, show no love

Might take yo' soul, that’s how shit go

Lookin' in my eyes, there’s a fire burnin' inside

And niggas don’t like me, I already know

Me and VS in this bitch

And we been with the shit

All my villains are down for the smoke

Top floor

I don’t rock no Tom Ford

Got the potion

Hogwarts

She open like the garage door

I’m not cordial

Check please

Pay for it, you test me

I’m a beast, you dead meat

Call me Jerico Presley

You get me?

Aye, you get me?(aye)

Call me Jerico Presley (call me Jerico Presley)

Aye, you get me?(aye)

Call me Jerico Presley (call me Jerico Presley)

Aye, you get me?(aye)

Call me Jerico Presley (call me Jerico Presley)

Aye, you get me?(aye)

Call me Jerico Presley (call me Jerico Presley)