Bun B - Anti-Hero lyrics

[Intro] Termanology Bun B (Bun B) Motherf**in' Slaine Everlast Duffle bag [Verse 1: Termanology] Uh, All I need is a hundred thousand of my dollars And to launder that sh** through somebody wit a white collar Nightcrawler, ice robber, mic sparker Steal money from my hoes, give it to my baby mama You be on the ground, no lights, switch the pick up I be thinkin' let's go to war and hit the pigs up I still hustle, build muscle, Bill Russell Rap hero, stack zeros, mad Euros What if we opened business instead of provokin' witnesses And realize the positive future for us was limitless Instead we in the club with a devilish smirk And we talk about God but we never in church Motherf**ers is ready to go to Hell for a purse That put a shell in ya earth, the way it's gettin' is worse And these streets squeeze you, enemies dyin' to seize you It seem like everybody I know is livin' illegal [Verse 2: Bun B] Like Jamal and Malik did (did) But we ain't fallin' for f**ery or the weak sh** (sh**) I keep the heat wit, me, myself, and I Go ahead and pump your p**y-self up to die That's when doves will cry Cause you'll do the gangster lean, I'll do the gangster boogie You could never be a gangster to me You a wangster truly, plus you dealin' in a fool trade If I cut you, I bet your a** will bleed Kool-Aid What flavour? Tap water, cause you got none Sit on this Winchester, now you ridin' shotgun And I'mma wipe you off the scene right now I'm with Term with SC, we in the beam right now Motherf**ers askin' how the… hell we keep coppin' And choppin' up that powder, whiter than clam chowder “Prem” got the beat on fire like Niki Lauda For real emcee and Hip Hop couldn't be prouder [Hook: (Scratches)] When I come around… you fake players need to duck (Anti) Hero (For the)For the dough I keep grindin' (Anti) Hero X2 [Verse 3: Slaine] Through the madness, mall d**tore, cowboy, The Matador k** the bullsh** just for sport with a batting ball Can't die, be a anti-hero, the tragic flaw That I stand by, as these d** are my addict fall Semi-automatic 4's ‘fore I ever had a cause Wars, I a addict, force my erratic course off in my catalog I would scatter scrawl raps on the pages, trapped by the padded walls Cracks in the basement, dawg I been that involved Pull me out the rubble and the ashes when the addict falls Before I learned how to walk, first I had to crawl Forced down to crawl and I was bleedin' like a battered dog Back against the wall, my gaze is full o' rage My ways are unpredictable like when a bullet strays Divide my math, you can't by zero Can't buy time, you're left with the anti-hero [Verse 4: Everlast] Yo, worship a drug lord go praise a dealer Fake it till ya make it screamin' ‘bout who's realer Cap peeler, fate sealer, faith healer f** a b**h, f** a snitch, f** a squealer Truck j**els with the old school, feel us f** the rules and everyone that don't feel us They envy us, I'm serious The wrong friends behind you is dangerous Watch who you trust, keep your circle small Keep your enemies close and ya hand on the toast Keep ya back to the wall and ya eyes wide open Stay walkin' like Dre stay smokin' Ain't no jokin', mind who he's provokin' Watch what you sayin' or wind up broken My language is nasty, my grammar's poor But I'll smack you wit a hammer like my name was Thor [Hook] When I come around… you fake players need to duck (Anti) Hero (For the)For the dough I keep grindin' (Anti) Hero