Sway Calloway - DNA - 2015 Doomsday Cypher lyrics

The best that they ever seen, every line, every scheme Down to the wordplay, been doin' this since seventeen n***as feelin' like Martin, but they could never dream I'm like Malcolm, I'll X you by any means They said I couldn't get money and see a check that's mean How dare you doubt me, now I'm gettin' heavy cream There with heavy cream, n***a, my Baretta mean Look how many shots, a mascot tryna rep his team Hopin', waitin', scopin', hatin' You rappers, I've past yah, Mason Don't know who you facin', I'm Michael, I'm Freddy, I'm Jason I'm Marlon, I'm Sean, I'm Keenan my way in the door Oh sh**, forgot about Damon These n***as want power, go ghost when the 'caine in The tommy to your body got these n***as start changin' And bodies start droppin', and it's funeral arrangements The doc couldn't wait for this, the doc knows my patience stick They don't believe in the god, must be athiest The streets' locked, I told 'em it's D-Block, no Jadakiss I could bring the street sweeper, don't bring the K in this The Glock 9 but the hot 9, it be sprayin' sh** If it's drama, our n***as'll be slayin' sh** Drama hours, slayin' sh**, I'm good with this Bill Cosby, get a rape charge without puttin' this And I can get your uncle murdered on some Brooklyn sh** I mean I stay with the pump like a hooker b**h They try to stop me though, I told them n***as, "Not today" Cause I was beatin' dudes in cyphers from a block away They put them beats on them dudes like Dr. Dre The 6'll go across your chest, Dr. J Long live Chinx, but Queens still got the lle And we stack bundles from here to Far Rockaway They got me on Sway, let's do it proper I've never been subliminal, I'm Frank like Sinatra I'm dressed in all black, plus I move like a mobster I do the linguini, the fettuccine or the lobster See you gon' lose your noodle with me, and need a doctor See you gon' need an angel here, you an imposter Noodle, angel, yeah, n***a that's pasta I still bring thunder to your block, Ibaka The hammers that I got look like they came out of Contra They nicknamed me meek but this mill is a monster I run up on 'em quick, BOW, they like, "Who shot ya?" These n***as still askin', give 'em a shell, Obama I used to be broke, sh**, I ain't have a dollar But made futures in my plans, I'm f**in' up some commas I roll with them shottas, nicknamed them the Rastas And they ain't ever scared, they warriors, Iguodala I know you can't stand me I ride around that city in a swammy With the BM-dub or the Camry Tim Allen with the tools, you know, those come in handy My brother Fabolous with the 'caine, sh** that's the family I jump behind the wheel and let it peel, Xanny You n***as ain't real, I'm in the field, Landry You talk about the hands, I got them cans, pantry You runnin' just your lips, I got that Smiff, yandy Where I'm from, when n***as air heads it ain't the candy These bullets 'bout the same size, n***a, as a Grammy You try to run up, somethin' dark liquor, brandy Or we can just wipe out homes, Hurricane Sandy Lyrically on the top, I'm k**in' n***as on blocks f** a hitman, I could get Siri to get him shot I'm a bad boy, they askin', did he get n***as popped? And a Mets fan, that's why the city feel that I'm hot It's the cypher on Doomsday, [?] But this is where the game stops and we ain't talkin' 2K This win here clearer, n***a, I ain't talkin' [?] Caught bodies in London, they're still lookin' for you, K Cause when I started rappin', they ain't listen before I learned from Jordan and Bryant how to get 'em and score I learned from Magic and Eazy 'bout hittin' it raw I learned 'bout from Diddy and Biggie how to kick in the door I learned how to get the juice watchin' Mr. Shakur I learned from DMX on how to get on the floor We at the next n***a's house, on the next n***a's scalp It's NWX, n***a, we the best n***as out