Nathan Jay - Kaiju lyrics

[Intro, Bishop Malik] Yo, Y'all n***as sitting in my throne! This the sh** that I own, n***a! f** y'all n***as, all this sh**, I'm the king of all this sh**! [Bishop Malik] Yo, lemme clear my throat, wipe it up and clear out all the soot and the smoke Catch me after the show, I'll be sure to sign only your suicide notes I can help, but can't help ineptitude, sit down and think what am I blessed to do Left my halo at home, and I'm next to you, No angels here mine's destitute Oh no, here the GAENG go, this is May Day and the working ain't done I'm the badmon, mister bloodclot, boy ya thought wrong Better listen up 'fore the gunshot Got no patience, doctor's paycheck, all I need in life is these green faces All you faceless, back to the basics, talking that gang sh**, G A E N G spell greatness Damn, I be the man, I'm Peter Pan, I'll fly never age in a can Never caged into stand in these words that I speak, not to say once again, but again And again and again. Y'all been laden with sin, [?] I feel what is within We've been likened to men, but we're something much more boy, let's not play pretend So send your best man over, with a box of lucky charms and a skull and clover Cuz I'm a cup of cold sprite, you a warm cola. We some Dolemite types, Saek already told ya [Hook, GAENG] G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G [Saek] (No promises b**h) (Yeah it's going to be like that isn't it?) Calm down, you bench warming my throne My throat stings but I don't think I came here to come home Plottin' this b**h in the back of the room, talk all the sh** y'all want, aye Take another sip of that "f** Up" juice, I got a little too much thought, aye I let em fry, these are motherf**ing special times I carry bones, of my enemies and friends alike Quiet down, pa** the joint inside my tyrant crown The riot sounds, they spiral down my side of town Lean out of the window, coming down off of malt and some endo Break it down so it match with the mental, slow jams while I dance with the devil Sharp ring in my ear, hope when karma catch up that she bring me a beer The pinnacle of loathing and fear, f** anybody who ain't my peer f** anyone who don't hold a check, f** anyone that don't represent G to the A to the E to the N to the G to the motherf**in' please respect Our business, if you ain't with us, you'd better mind your distance Ritual or celebration? I forget the f**in' difference [Hook, GAENG] G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G [Kell] Stay off of my motherf**in' throne b**h, Will never pa** you a bone b**h Y'all childish, I've been grown. Don't f** with all that loan sh** Gotta pack of the menthols, take it up to the mental central All the way to the motherf**in' bay, I'm a giant, but I ain't gentle Take you to Zion and back, defiant, no I'm not taking the flack b**h who are you coming up to, I am the king of the stack. Motherf**er take a step back Otherwise you'll be on a plaque, get up up off that ack I've been da sippin' da yack, G A E N G, we the motherf**ers who brought it right back Chop it up just like Bruce, i've been making moves B But you know I ain't a newbie, that's why they call me the new Lee Smokin' da pack a da blacks, still with the pack of the K-9s They all be callin' us bums, chillin' up out at the Bay line Fat boy they know me, facts boy you best check them Your homies on my list though, in fact boy I'ma check them Wreck them, intercept them, pull up with a knife, disect them Show you the motherf**in' flem, b**h I just necked them [Hook, GAENG] G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G [Zaeko] Got one more Sprite™ in my hand, i'm poppin em You copy we stoppin em, mama i shot at the lot of em Wish i was sorry, playing Atari™, who do you go harder than In this game, in this gang, go insane like the rest of em You know that Zaeko the zaniest Sane in the brain though you know i'm the haniest What does that say when you talkin bout me I can do crazy and land on my feet Caught you in a corner, you drop on the floor I pour chloroform in your lean Do watta do, with my crew, it's a stew Do whatta do, i got coppers in my view Sorry not used to it, quiet to you, i'm quiet to you But we runnin the news Don't watch your back now, you payin your dues We all payin our dues, no, you payin a dude Straight from Hell, Kell, forSaeken, king of kings Malik and Zaeko How the gang go, bang those drums and march your team to kingdom come [Hook, GAENG] G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G G A, E N, G [tear-jerking spoken word outro, Saek] I'm out here, and I sound like I'm Slim Jesus I'm out here, I'm a white boy with a slim penis I'm out here, and y'all motherf**ers really need jesus I talk to the six god, divide it in two, that's three jesus You get that sh**? I flip the six on it's back and now it's a nine I show you my nine. To a nine year old, and do time I'm a pedophile, but I bust gats And I bust nuts. And I f** cats I f** cats, y'all don't even know where i'm coming from But I know where I'm coming in ...It's a cat