Guilty Simpson - All Madden (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Phat Kat 2x] Y'all n***as just rapping Gon' 'head keep yapping, we makin' sh** happen Run up, cause when them thangs get to clappin' My whole team is mean, n***a, we All Madden [Verse 1: Phat Kat] Ronnie Euro, stay forever ready, (YEAH!) my aim's immaculate Holdin' the flame steady, please, don't let me get to bussin' (BAH!) Kalashnikov - AK Russian Built heavy duty, you n***a's ain't saying nothing (Un-un!) Grown a** man, no time for bickerin' and fussin' Heard you got locked, and got to singin', like Justin Post your bail? Have my shooter, blast you with the musket (BAH!) That sh** that came out your head, was lookin' like some custard My moves are silent, plans? Never discuss them Got hit for your budget, they found you with them And your body rotten under nuggets, my fortress of solitude Concocted rhymes crush him, will leave all Y'all shook, like "What did he say?" Lookin' for your remote Quick to press the replay, step in any booth And run you s**ers, like a relay, Obi-Rhyme Kanobi Here to k** you slowly, I ain't friendly, so you b**hes 'Bout pay me what you owe me, need I say? This is polo Everyday, you n***as know me, that we makin' sh** happen [Hook 2: Phat Kat] Run up, just when them thangs get to clappin' My whole team is mean, n***a, we All Madden Y'all n***as just rapping Gon' 'head keep yapping, we makin' sh** happen Run up, cause when them thangs get to clappin' My whole team is mean, n***a, we All Madden [Verse 2: Guilty Simpson] YEAH, uh, still I stand, I'm in mint condition With time, meanin' I gotta couple bands Stackin' off of rappin', my dude, so what you sayin'? NOTHIN', cookin' these s**ers in bu*tered pans They tell me, "It's a young man's game", I say "Naw" "It's a grown man's game", I got fans, a shooter With a high hand, darin' your crew, when the airin' is through? I'm eatin' rappers, like tiramisu What I speak, is terror to you, the truth hurt, don't it? The illest on the earth wrote it, me And my team, is all the about the green, they hatin' So I copped another heater, with the beam, want to be kings? I'll bring an endin' to your dreams, bells I ring From to Belarus to Phillipines, still supreme And those who object? I'll shoot a hole in your neck Round here? We as cold as it gets [Hook: Phat Kat + (Gulity Simpson)] (It's All Madden) Y'all n***as just rapping Gon' 'head keep yapping, we makin' sh** happen Run up, just when them thangs get to clappin' My whole team is mean, n***a, we All Madden [Verse 3: Elzhi] For not following God, you are hollow inside and weren't stable Now you eat your words, swallowin' pride and turn tables The thought of even stoppin' me? Lettin' my light shine Mighta went right into your left, but left out of your right mind It's not possible, don't cross my path It's got obstacles, the gossip you jot is writin' fossil fuels I'm the G.O.A.T, that Detroit raised that Made his one shot look like, three point plays From half court, I craft what the fiends on the ave snort Through paragraphs, to get you high, as a giraffe wart Cause y'all don't spit as versatile as me, I'm cuttin' you deep Give you a split personality, this what they thirst for Perform my first tour, an open mic attempt I've always had pinstripes, like a pimp Since what I write's jizzin', and just keep my height risen So you can't see me when I black out, even with night vision [Hook: Phat Kat] Y'all n***as just rapping Gon' 'head keep yapping, we makin' sh** happen Run up, just when them thangs get to clappin' My whole team is mean, n***a, we All Madden Y'all n***as just rapping, UH Gon' 'head keep yapping, we makin' sh** happen Run up, cause when them thangs get to clappin' My whole team is mean, n***a, we All Madden