J Lethal - I'm An Alien lyrics

(Chorus) I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien, b**h I'm an alien I'm an alien, I'm an alien, ask anybody, motherf**a, I'm an alien (Verse) I'm an alien, b**h I'm an alien, I get so high when I hover in my spaceship That chopper hit your dome and give you a facelift Still running this sh**, first place in the race and, I'm still not done, my flow stay tighter than a f**ing cummerbund I take my gun out and all the pussies run, take that Uzi out, introduce you n***as to the Big Pun Yeah, I stay on some Eastside sh** If you see me in the booth, I'm on some beast-wild sh** Jackie Chan flow, I kick it up a notch Your b**h is a freak, she keep reaching for my crotch I hit it from the side, call that a drum-roll Then I let her have the nut, cum running down her nose It's M.O.B b**h, and it's d**h to my foes Counting money, making music while I'm laughing at you hoes So called competition ain't really competition I'm so good at what I do that I deserve a mention Better yet, I deserve a penchant, my rhymes will elevate your brain so you need to listen Got a couple racks stuffed, down in my denim Take a couple swishers out, then I start to split 'em If a n***a blow my high then I put him in the Earth b**h I'm a new me, D2's the rebirth Stomping on this beat like a motherf**ing brat D-Town's very own, stand up, where you at Pop that p**y, shake that a**, then throw it back I spit that cardiac like I had a heart attack I keep my weed purple like a black girl p**y Flexing on your beat like a high school bully n***as thing they seeing me like a mirage, I'm at home with your b**h, she give my dick a ma**age Stop playing, and take off them pantyhose I'm trying to dig deep, put my tongue up in that camel-toe b**h I am an alien, get prepared for abduction She get a mouthful of my volcanic eruption I define the word real to a T, I am what every pair of eyes ought to see Still switching up my styles like a dance routine I'm in the illest in the game, so f** you mean I'm the King, I have a dream, I'm gone off that Promethazine I got that horror movie flow 'cause I make these b**hes scream Sticking to my script, you don't even get the theme Them diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten when they gleam Bullets hit your white Tee and change your color scheme I take your head off and put it on a balance beam b**h it's all about I, no other vowels I'm the sh**, b**h n***a, now check your bowels Them bullets make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's gone be bigger than a blimp I stay high, yeah I'm on the solar But I'm so cold that I'm still on my polar Eastside n***a, until the day they bury me 313 n***a until they have to carry me, to my grave Hello Hip-Hop, you have been saved, I'm out