Izzy Jone$ - Flake City lyrics

Intro: Roger Rebel: Our father, who art in heaven, let it be thy name Thy kingdom come and Roger drop Armageddon on all of these lames The skies will open up and horses covered in the flames To give opinion on judgment and who there is to blame Abstract evil and evil plain Jane treat it all the same So in the end who the f** you really running with My saliva is a turret gun and burning ash acid spit Description sort of serious, cereal lost my apple jacks Delirious no running from the all seeing eye The murderous causing dangerous letting d**h touch the sky The criminal sane less bringing anguish to the nest we rely BJF n***as can't contain this Pockets laced with Trojan brand condoms and Ben Franklins Comparing me to your favorite is paring Kong to a pacifist Believe me he's about to go ape sh** I should be on that most wanted how I rape sh** Smoking toking on that marijuana when I break sh** Is like the flow around me formed into a late b**h n***as know I'm all about my business and I never flake... n***as scared cuz I'm doing this in one take n***a n***as know I'm a savage eat off yo f**ing plate n***a n***as know I'm the grim reaper when I one fate n***as If you don't wanna suffer the fate then don't flake n***as I'm Frost you know I'm the boss, you know that I'm never taking no loss And when I win it's cuz I k** every opponent I'm going in on a beat without writing And then I'm cutting n***as with the scissors like I'm diking Izzy: Hooray hooray hooray I said hooray hooray hooray Who paid, who paid, who paid, who paid, who paid? Nah none of my n***as but look Really I don't give a f** about nothing If a n***a wanna try me k** a n***a I'ma stick a n***a right now like a IV n***a who that, who that n***a bring the truth back to this motherf**ing side If you wanna f**ing flake I don't really give a f** right now If a n***a wanna do it then a n***a gotta what?! Cut the system Long line of these b**h a** n***as