Dom Pachino - Pacman Spray lyrics

[Dom Pachino] Aiyo, I eat pellets like Pacman, my gun don't jam My b**h got triple D bazookas, god damn I shoot ya, you ain't fam dog, you ooka nooba Underground like a scuba diver I'm in great shape, lyrical excersizer Great tape, wrap ya face like a mummy for playing a dummy For goodness sake, give me a breaker breaker one-two A n***a I shake like pitch do, I take you And make you submit to this beautiful Terrorist sh** [Chorus 2X: Dom Pachino] And why do I, feel like this everyday Like, when they don't hear my sh**, my gun should spray My gun should spray, my gun should spray, yo DJ [Dom Pachino] It ain't hard to tell, I rap like a bat out of hell Convict out of jail, hold my weight like a whale on a scale You n***as move, slow like a snail Sellin' powder that's pale, hope them snitches don't tell Hope my riches prevail, a n***a travel like mail Don't get sparked in the dark, like the third rail By the blue steele, f** you talking bout 'who real' All you need to know, is who k**ed this track And hope they don't get b**h smacked, you feel? [Chorus 2X]