NBS - John McEnroe lyrics

[E'Flash] That home grown PiFF make you phone home That money flow, watch how we get it from moving zones My goonies all play with that snow Weather we making money off it or they snortin that blow Really tho Hard flows put the burner to all foes You chump the hardest one and they all fold Allah's told prophecy, ain't a n***a as hard as me Verbal lobotomy, I'm starving B and make it hard to see Pa**ed you whack rappers who constantly dick ride My clip 5, spit 5 shots at ya whip high Big guys, just because you gangsta and tough If you ain't for it then we calling your bluff Son I smoke up, you on coke dust, choked up, so bu*t I'm consistently sticking penis in dope s*uts Goon affiliated, feels like I made it This is motivation for every n***a whoever hated [Hook] Thanks to ya'll hatin' we on stacking doe We gone keep serving that green, John McEnroe Disturbing the peace but calm casual Europeans with the grenades, we bomb capitals So ya'll can keep hatin', it don't matter tho We gone keep serving that heat, John McEnroe Disturbing the peace but calm casual Americans with the grenades we bomb capitals [V.Knuckles] Y'all can hate me, it just makes me Greatly appreciate my great speech The fake, weak, The great teach, On great beats Teamed up with the sick goons made a great leap I'll make a ape weep, and I break teeth Don't make a grown man turn into a straight beast I'm straight street, the flows put a n***a 8 feet It's time to start the damn lesson, Time to take seats Nice writing, ice white and, I like fighting Carve a Tatoo in ya face like Mike Tyson's Haters wanna act all hard, they like icing I watch'em turn sweet when I spark the bright lighting Yeah, they say he's sick, Kicks they from 86 Silver ones, and the silver gun with the baby clip Mercedes whips, chill in spots where the ladies strip The #Vets, Sicknature and Snowgoons, a crazy click [Hook] Thanks to ya'll hatin' we on stacking doe We gone keep serving that green, John McEnroe Disturbing the peace but calm casual Europeans with the grenades, we bomb capitals So ya'll can keep hatin', it don't matter tho We gone keep serving that heat, John McEnroe Disturbing the peace but calm casual Americans with the grenades we bomb capitals [Sicknature] Naturally I be pushin sickness A bad man trapped in a crooked business With battle plans and his fury itchin' So f** ya'll sleepin' rap bands and yall rookies b**hin' Those dogs are needin' cat scans, they got pussies in ‘em sh** talkers, I'm k**in ya'll conversations And ya'll ain't gon' do sh** like yuu dealin' with constipation This is home grown, when blown, It will stone the disbelievers Creatin a big bang like the protones in Geneva In a world of lyers and thiefs and designed diseases out for the feast Where promises peak, ya'll better acknowledge the beasts Snowgoons is droppin the cold beats, it's wild in the streets We takeover, even hell will suffer the minus degrees Good riddance, I'm sh**tin on ya'll producers Im so far ahead, ya'll might think I visited from the future Industry bruised me up, left me without the payment Now this ?bruise/Bruce? produce the green without the use of gamma radiation