Anno Domini Beats - On Site lyrics

[Intro] Bad Man Chyea, chyea, chyea, chyea, chyeeea! Are you down with Zuby? OK, check it, yo, yo [Verse 1] I'm your momma's favourite rapper... She said I'm the next Eminem I told her I was blacker They say image is a factor... I just grew out my beard I'm not a terrorist attacker But if you're talking wordplay I'm the summit of a threat Spit and leave these haters running like their stomach is upset And it's peak with no Imodium, left leaning on linoleum Guess you could say I tear a bum apart like I'm Napolean That's a vacancy, wit with no complacency Take my talent graciously and k** these records gracefully Fans are daily rating me, couple people hating me But wouldn't say I've made it till these groupies dream of raping me Pardon that fans I'm on a mission to get bigger So mentally and physically I train to be a winner Percy Miller with the vision there's no limit to my vigour I'm a smart black man don't ever take me for a… [Hook] Zuby got the show hype Love it cuz I flow tight We can do this all night You can get it onsite (On site! on site! on site! On site! on site! on site!) Honey's looking so right And she's on that grown vibe Told you I have no type She can get it onsite (On site! on site! on site! On site! on site! on site!) [Verse 2] Now let me welcome you to my home... (chyeeea!) Where all the white girls love me Like I'm Starbucks and an iPhone So please respect my rhyme tone... Or I will Dragon Punch you homie Into a different time zone (shoryuken!) Brain is full of randomness, the a**onance is hazardous I strive to be magnanimous but average is for amateurs Lyrical lothario, hard and flowing ravenous And always skipping cardio but breath control is fabulous Yes! I'm sorry for the damages I was a conscious rapper till they put me with the savages Children stay in school, don't sniff glue from out of canisters Ride your bike with Freddy sing some rhapsodies on camera Like 'We Are The Champions', industry the challengers You bit the dust a while ago, now you just some ramblers Keep egging me on, till I crack you like some scramblers And flash you in a pan so you'll be crispy when I yam at ya! [Hook] [Outro] Chyeeea! Bad Man Chyea, chyea, chyea, chyea Are you down with Zuby?