DopantBeats - Etc. lyrics

[Chorus] Sendin' out shouts to the k**ers, the dealers, the homies who hustlin' The dimes who usin' they minds and livin' for more than the s**in' Preachin' my sermons Got your soul burnin' Dirt on my hands And grit on my stomach Runnin' the sh** clappin' loud like the thunder Bombs when I step Y'all reloadin' for nothin' [Verse 1] Damn right I'm the nicest I know that I'm priceless Sippin' holy water Jesus I'm pious Blunt like the Diesel They call me a Titan Wax in my lungs Yo I set 'em on fire I'm on the illest Spread legs like an illness I'll k** the whole track And you're gonna bear witness My brain stayin' foggy But never be sloppy First homies talked sh** now they want to call me f** that Y'all don't know me f** this Y'all ain't homies f** boys Y'all can blow me f** off Y'all can't hold me Stay Stackin' I'm a skyscraper Catchin' buzz like flypaper I was born for war Deaf Face gonna pull the motherf**in' black ski mask over [Chorus] [Verse 2] Shake motherf**ers up like they maracas El Mariachi got oozies they pop ya I flinch for nothin' Black Mamba I'm struttin' Grime with the green call me Swamp Thing I'm budding Slammin' it's Onyx Stay lucid This chronic Meltin' f**in minds You know that you want it Hood with the shades Bout to blow like the Unabomb Eyes in the back of my head Ain't no sneakin' on It's Lord of the Flies And I'm holding the conch Stonin' all Pigs And I'm actin' as God Leadin' the flock Yes I'm leadin' a flock Leadin' a flock See the holiest walk To the pace of Deaf Face Got 'em speakin' in tongues Under my thumb Seein' red rum Stan for some Kubrick The Droogs out for fun Breakin' down walls it ain't safe for you son [Chorus] [Verse 3] Fake 'em and juke 'em Quake and duke nuke 'em You playin' first person No games when we shootin' Keepin' the streets hot Like Gibbs with his stove top Even want my sh** up at 1600 block I got it all on lock Tossed the key on the spot Soul like a black hole Space age I'm a Spock Ready to rock No deal if it's rocked White gold filling up sacks to the knot Yeah we blow them clouds loud Yeah we own the whole crowd Yeah we got that wolves howl Yeah you f**in' with some beasts now Keep a razor in my cap Kung Lao More tools for this combat Pow Gonna finish 'em off before the end of the clock So hit your knees and bow [Chorus]