ChrisCo - The Strategy lyrics

[Intro] That's right, uh-huh You know what it is, it's ChrisCo [?] freak Now, c'mon [Verse] Call me the new kid, introducing violence to the playground Hyping up the home team to silence the away crowd Haters can't believe it, they surprised they getting played now The 50 cans designed to make ‘em lay down Hoes just puffing Flows just disgusting Mother f**er, I'm shooting to five foes busting I run at the liquor store Blowing heavy trees, no sycamore Doing sh** that y'all ain't never did before Been around the world and back Kush is in the purple rack Any obstacles they put in front of me, I hurdle that Fresh sick [?] in the [?] ice, 30 pack Better be back stage before they pull that curtain back b**h I thought I told ya, the mitten's what I represent Thinking ‘bout my future but I'm focused on the present tense All I achieve is excellence The fans is getting rest-uh-less They know I always give from way beyond what they expected us So they want me to hit the stage I ain't gon' disappoint ‘em The riot squads aren't calling any time I'm performing The competition is superb I continue to torment When sh** goes down, my soldiers' expecting deployment Disrespecting your forment Got no love for them snitches I tell ‘em like it is, homie, none of us fictitious I hit the block in my space shoes, D-fitted to the side f** your money, imma keep spitting ‘till I die This sh** ain't nothing nice Your girl, I f**ed her twice All of my listeners experience a poltergeist I ain't in to making friends My clique's precise So when we foodle things it's cool, the kicker's getting iced Don't try to tell me nothing My sh** speaks for itself This all me, independent, you pleading for help I'm flying G4, you at the bus station The road just fine, but street is for strip club patron This is thug nation Fight with no hesitation First it's out cold, it needs resuscitation Put herb in a pipe That's my purpose in life I keep a styrofoam cup full of syrup and Sprite Now imma continue to bring it like I know how Always moving full speed, never slow down Somebody tell the bartender we need more crown And make the fine host kick it, fourth down [Outro] Yeah, we just gettin' started, mother f**ers, uh So split that swish-up, pour that drink, and hide your b**h Heh heh, yeah, I'm here y'all Heyo defense, put it up