Bebop and Rocksteady - Mr. Muthafuckin' eXquire, Meyhem Lauren

Live colossal, hollows will make you sing the gospel

Hostile with any fossil who think they stopping my rise slow

Live life apostle, twistin' pasta in Ferragamo

Gamma ray radiating, my rage inflated as Pacs was

The flaming gospel, gotchu, snatch the lame out you

Brain on the A-train, my nuts banging her tonsils

And i could give a fuck if she militant

A 9 to 5 bitch, or a hoodrat ho who don’t give a shit

Hopped out, R. Kelly goggles on from 96'

Real grimy nigga, but he still tote a shiny grip

Every 6 months, that nigga Johnny in Dubai and shit

Better than these niggas and it’s obvious

Niggas throwing shots but I ain’t ducking em cuz eX don’t duck shit

When I see em, Imma snuff every effin one of them

Effortless flow, niggas tried and make me kind and shit

But I like violence I like wildin' nigga that’s my kind of shit

Dollars spent like an economist on Wali moccasins, Versace hour like Big Poppa

on a yacht inside of it

Time is it, jump inside me dick until your mind repent for thinking that these

wild vagina kids could ever rhyme with him

Flow is tight as rusty plier grips

A time bomb ticking bout to blow, like invader zim

Fuck this whole shit up, fuck this whole system

Youse an asshole a mental midget, i should uppercut your scrawny ass right

through the ceiling, nigga

No, I don’t feel these niggas, yup imma kill these niggas

Understand the truth, there can never be no split decisions, ho

So when you think about the best you say me

(Win a grammy, give a speech with a razor tucked in my cheeks)

Hold guns and terrorize, cock back and sterilize

Flip, making cheddar rise, pitch living better lives

Snitch then we sever ties, I don’t respect that

Queens in my bloodstream, word to my Mets hat

Silk over shoulders cashmere coats, we fresh black (we been fresh)

I been totin' niggas, fall back and move graciously

Fuck being stuck in a box, I think spaciously (I'm gliding)

Cartier, cocaine, cardiology

I ain’t gone chill if there’s beef, you gotta body me (kill me nigga)

Cherry red beamer, fried shrimp from El Tina

Official with them buster niggas, wish I was their leader (uh)

But I could never fuck with an imposter

I’d rather play alone than have broke niggas on my roster

Dolo doing donuts in the star playing Who Shot Ya (Biggie!)

My niggas moving crazy flour, your little chain look like you stole it at a

baby shower

And your shawty think I’m super cool, she wasn’t shit I sent that bitch home in

an uber pool

She made seventeen and a half stops, she lives 3.6 miles away and it took her

14 hours.

Fuck that bitch.

(laughter)