Children of thee Underground - Kick, Push lyrics

[OhGee] Pop goes the weasel and the weasel goes pop Disrespect my kin, n***a I'll conglomerate your whole block That mac go pop, that tech don't stop When I spit you feel a vibration like an electrical shock Rappers shocked cause I'm only 15, and I'm k**ing every rapper have your fans mourning Like alonzo, I'm getting the gold you getting bronze bro My lyrics sound like they go way back like the hairline on Lebron's dome And I'm spitting off the top of my, when I rap its 187 and columbine When I close my eyes, all I see is dollar signs I'm shooting for the money like Ray Allen at the free throw line, Y'all Shaquille Oneal'n with this banana clip I'm peeling Rappers like a snake shedding skin, and when she come to the crib you know I'm skinning I'm all about my green yall need to eat more spinach Viben to Dream Chasers One, Meek Milly ain't the only one I'm dream chasing too Fantasising about riding in my own f**ing coupe Viben to Dream Chasers 3, rest in peace to Lil Snupe Alright who got the juice? n***a I got the juice Cause when I f**ing spit its straight homicide dude You ain't never witness murder and I'm traumatized dude I done seen so many n***as get shot like this was pool I'm smoother than vaseline I'm zoning in the booth, like I'm gone off that gasoline I know real goons that'll make yo a** lean, Fat Joe couldn't explain the scene I never been a p**y I always took advantage of freedom of speech I always been peaceful till someone push me I never been a rookie, I always spit like a veteran Always kept the people pumped like adrenaline I always kept the people bumping like acne, ask D, I keep the rappers running like track meets I witnessed tragedies, even when I had a pa**y, riding round with pops with a chopper in the back seat Beside of me, but thats nothing take your wildest a**umptions I seen n***as get murked, by the abundance Trash rappers, your presence is now redundant Y'all wanna be better, but yall can't even do what I done did Flow fresher than Pinesol, n***as wanna hate But your girl jiggin to my song Where I'm from you disrespect, they put more holes in your body than Styrofoam So if you with that f** sh** take a ride to my home Brunswick Georgia, I'm a real n***a Don't get me wrong, I f** with a couple ville n***as I'm k**ing rappers, go head and write your will n***a Dreams of fat pockets and bald pussies uncle phil n***a