J-Bankrollz - Verbal Assault lyrics

[Verse 1] I stepped to the plate and I'm finished with the warm-up Stay with the game in college hype the whole dorm up But right now I'm Aberhart, riling an Orange storm up Marvin's room for improvement, watch me bring my form up Team showing me love, shout out to the Kurta twins Yellow tape paper trail, peep my murdering No prejudices, sample every genre: spoken word or hymn Soothsayer say it sooth, got my career furthering No stupid phrases here, you can leave ‘em ferda dims Support; call me when you need me, beep me like I'm Kim Fourth track got me bolder, got me older, Sremmlife Slim Jim Girls back on now that I'm hot, saying things like “I'm with him” She's a reader, so I picked up the same novel I'm Ha**an with the cleft lip, dropping bombs like Kabul I pick up a silver shovel, the game's grave that I'm digging Rule late night alone, I'm like Fallon sans Higgins This ain't Real Madrid C.F., and this ain't no juego Spitting white hot flames, Los Blancos, pure fuego Scramble rappers around I hope that's how you like a huevo Fresh star blowing up, see me far like super-nuevo, BAM BAM, BAM, BAM [Verse 2] Ting ting ting, listen as my cash register She's a ticc ting, I'm her trimmer, hedge minister She finds me interesting, couldn't reseest as I dos equis'ed her Should have seen me slide in, seen the way that I finessed her Trying to find my niche, this song something ‘round trappy People don't take me seriously cause they think my hair nappy The quote unquote real ones a la escuela only bling themselves out But they like crap on a catapult and I'mma fling ‘em all out I see your grades struggling, you could use a holiday I got your flipped TQ flipped on that tap and pay And when I leave your crib while you lounging in the Bay I turn around and put some holes in it with my AK I'm a fan of fish, stay enjoying that savory cod Your girl is eye candy, she got a flavor-y bod English had you see my essay sk** but not my Rap God This a lesson to the goon gang since I'm not in your squad Last one up is the anglicized version of Yusef Stay out the Learning Commons or I'll leave you with bruises Curbs do a lot but violence one of my favorite uses Ballers tapping out, I'll see you later boys, DEUCES Now that I got the gooney gang out of the way I got money that my loony gang waiting to make Nobody's really about it man, rappers stay fake But I'm down like doughy Gordon Ramsay, baby shake and bake Aber kann er es auf Deutsch ist was sie alle fragen Naturlich, ich hab nie einen vollen Magen Meine Woerter sind geil, und mein style uberragend Also, so geht's, Jungs, was kann mann dazu sagen? Somebody lock me up: this is verbal a**ault But the game was slacking, it's the other rappers fault My fan base stay loyal and committed like a cult And we practice dark arts, boy, this is the occult FZ is the only place that I always hate She put me there; but it isn't my fate Put these bars in her face like she behind prison gates And change my situation with a lucky number eight, ROLL [Verse 3] Had to loop the beat around because my flow too long Try to keep it out your head but this your favorite song I'm the Commander-in-Chief, ringing 16 Penn like ding dong Michelle answer the door and let me in just as the dinner gong Who's that fake flex-er that always repping Mayweather? Take that hat off or I'll have to strap you with the leather Sting like a bee, and float like a feather While you represent a wife beater, tell me how's the nether? Back to back golds, I'm winning two races About to shut the haters up, smiles leaving faces Last thing waiting ‘fore that glow-up are these damn metal braces And then I'll bring the game back up after I put them through the paces I'm the best of both worlds: natural selection Scrap both Clinton and the Donald: I'm taking this election Leave the rubbers for the wussy boys, I don't need protection Nobody stopping me once I get that ...