Fuzz - Batter Hitz lyrics

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Fuzz - Batter Hitz lyrics

[Verse 1: FUZZ] Your underneath the rubble, ff my gigantic speech bubble When I say my rhymes, people start to see double When your driving check your buckle Because I don't want to chuckle When your on the road driving with your uncle And I sat on the road and hit your car with a knuckle And watch you blast off to the Hubble I'm that guy your afraid to look at Disguised as the guy you'll let pet your cat Then I'll come outta no where with a bloody bat Beat you to d**h with it and leave you like that Walked in a m**m's temple and pissed on the prayer mat Ran to the Rocky Mountains and turn the land flat Floated up to the gates of Heaven and called God fat Sent to hell and stole the devils throne and his rat But now I'm stuck in his chair, f** it, f** going back I see great future, I'm such a visionary Now the only way to beat me It's if you punch the me part of the dictionary I'm milking the game like a cow But no dairy My life used to be a horror movie so scary! Now its such a fairy tale and I'm the f**ing fairy Blood in my alchohol, call it a bloody mary Haha! And that'ts word to Saint Dracula, n***as We young enemies, we so spectacular! Now if you can't stand the heat Then get out of the kitchen, yes the money talks But you n***as don't listen Try to f** with me, I guarantee you'll need Some stitching Hip Hop to me wasn't a choice, who ever knew it Would give me a Royse Royce Now thats for the boss and drink Rozay n***as in they momma's houses drinking Koolaid While I'm k**ing flows on a daily basis, all black everything But don't call me racist I'm forbidden to fail by the God I hail While the non-believers follow me like a tail Claiming sin is a jail with no bail, your hate for me Is only a pa**port to hell, hh Hailing from Hillbrow South Africa, so ya'll know I can k** it in vanicular, so bonke ba yazi ngi Spectacular! Tru' love story,me and my career, drink red wine I ain't never heard of beer, money come 365 cash year Now in both instances, I'm a winner in bed The dead living, the living dead Evil zombies, I will sever your heads Meeting real women with curves but most of these Other women are starting to get on my nerves Everything that I have is everything I deserve Calling eachother dogs, but you n***as are just mutts Stop saying that I did 'cause I made no shortcuts The only disadvantage about money is papercuts [Verse 2: JAZZ] Smoking on the finest sh** you ever smelled Take a whiff boy I roll with ballers on my team like van Nistelrooy He's got his shades on blinded by my wrist boy Trinidad James all gold in this Girl we could have a party bring a friend or two I'll most probably end up in the bed with you If you could bring Stacy and Stacy could bring Kim Then I'll bring Stakes then she could link up with him Then we could link up, drink up, probably get my things up We don't think much, live for today just like you've been judged But that's the way we riding and that's the way we live More weed up in the rizla, more JD in my drink They say money makes the world 360, right? So we chase it like 365 By any means ness like Malcolm we ride In the concrete jungle just to get by All those summers we rolled around the city a n***a reliving the moment Dank in my right hand, cash in the bank Yo n***a I own it, n***a I'm rolling With ma real cronies, Feeling OG, blowing that kush Ain't f**ing with the police, and the police ain't f**ing with us n***a I must, tell the truth my n***a I'm really as high as a kite Tell the truth my n***a I'm really as high as I like I remember those summers back in the day rolling top valley on a bike I remember those robbers back in the day rolling with a bally and a knife But I'm out in Manny and I'm live But I'm out in Manny with a b**h who spread her fanny for the pipe Then I'm back in Notts for a minute Tryna see what's popping for minute got me back up in that life Real n***as living right They come out in the sunlight All the bad gyal have got a n***a out his mind I go in when the times right, I go in on a dime like How you doing? What's your name? Are you down to get down like She was down for the brown pipe told her b**h pipe down I'ma pound pound, then your out right All ma n***as we be out for them pounds like Oh, see the sun shine yeah it's all right