Reek Da Villian - Go Off lyrics

[Hook] From the south to the west to the east to the north It go off, it go off [Verse 1: Reek Da Villian] Blowin Cubanas in Honda Sonatas with Madonnas As she do the honors to shine and polish my anaconda I'm at the Ramada like Tony Montana with my llama Countin' Angelatas, sippin' pina colada cavadas These giuliani illuminati, my super shotty These dudes'll try me with Deuteronomy, my Ruger body And my True Armani's, I'm prolly with a new crew of mami's 'Bout to make a punani tsunami in a blue Bugatti Flow's phenomenal, money on amadu Diablo chronicles, rap from Elvis Presley's abdominal n***as is comical, tryna pair up with the sh** I'ma do Gravity rappin' fall on deaf ears, I'm astronomical Like a jungle, sometimes that makes me wonder How I keep from goin' under, survivin' all of these summers And runnin' from gunners, hoppin' out Hummers with Stevie Wonders That don't even look at who they be shootin' when they be dumpin' [Hook] From the south to the west to the east to the north It go off, it go off [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] I slay a n***a with no conscience, I'm so Compton I know your confidence, you're incompetent, that's a compliment Any continent, I can construct atomic condiments I'm not a Communist, rather govern my own accomplishments Livin' in turmoil boils my temper Tempurpedic'll burn if you sleep on me, n***a Jimmy crack corn and Kendrick can crack the horns Of a dragon and toss 'em inside of a bush full of thorns Taggin' along, get you thrown on side of your lawn Throw a molotov, I toss, catch it like a baton, boss Acquire many choirs for your funeral Be quiet before I stand over you like a urinal Mark a bullet wherever your latest rapper tattoo'll go Your crew'll know I split you 'til you was two adults Siamese, I sneeze and bless tracks You a b**h on menopause, I ain't gotta pause that b**h [Hook] From the south to the west to the east to the north It go off, it go off [Verse 3: Ace Hood] Okay now boom shakalaka, Mr. Know-I-Got-A-Lotta Talkin' dollars, Gucci, Louis, Prada, hundred 'round the collar Hop up out of that new foreign auto, with the latest model Tell the waiter bring the bottles, I be stuntin' so they follow This a treat, and I'm finna feast, why they send the beat? Come and see, Hannibal the beast, murder, third degree I a**a**inated, flow abominated, know they highly hated Look how it's orchestrated, hottest n***a underrated They stealin' flows, got these rappers so intimidated New flow, new dough, boy you outdated I'm just gettin' started, they ain't seen nothin' yet Wait 'til my new drops at the projects See my sneaks, they ain't comin' into stock yet Got the whole hood hooked, no Pyrex Stay tuned, rose gold on the Rolex I'm the best, n***a, period - Kotex [Hook] From the south to the west to the east to the north It go off, it go off [Outro: Swizz Beatz] Midwest, where you at? Dirty South, where you at? And anywhere you from It's where you at, right now It's that time again It's that time again