Tedd Boyd - Cobra Clutch lyrics

[Sample] [Verse 1: AK The Savior] Seek, destroy, came down from the Heavens on an asteroid Acid void, falling down like ashes will I crash and saw Smack the the royal n***as, got the power but do nothing for you Hash and oils keep me less in nuisance when I'm 'bout the boil I can't say, I heal they souls like Dende When I speak they walk like Sensei Through they speak they talk no English If it ain't about gettin' my ends paid Got a mind of my own, y'all been slaves Got your girl and she don't got a man today She just jump for the dick like a holiday I be rockin' it but no apologies n***as sleep, move quietly Soon enough they admire me Soon enough, get the Cobra Clutch My career erupt, leads to higher me n***as at this, they should quit the rappin' Yeah I really like to blame society Kobe at this, n***as in the attic We could get it crackin' if you trying me b**h I'm nothing what you used to Bring your aux, need a bluetooth Acting reckless, we might shoot you Main in colours, here's a blue's clue Elevated but I'm dangerous Nothing changed but the payment n***as bang at the fame and Spending all that pay just to claim it [Hook x2] Hear you speaking but bro What's the thesis Lately I've been dreaming 'bout these rappers I'm about to feast, right amount of seasoning Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't wanna be 'em Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't wanna be 'em [Verse 2: Issa Gold] I be on my high horse I be on my God course Separate the don, dorks From the living live courts Laser eye like cyborg Wizard like I'm John Wall See the future, groundhog Smoking dope, reclined up My scream like Desiigner Student watch your conduct Giving n***as F for exposure like a higher up Get that resurrection cla** Give your soul to sign up Spliff rolled up with honour Smacking like E. Honda Me and my conspirers Secretely been plotting domination In this board of imitation, either die or dance with Satan And I got my new shoes, think they right for the occasion Got my crucifix, I hope it help in time of desperation God, body, reputation Check my winkie fast I'm the whole shabazz n***a artificial similacs Silence the aristocrat Head of operation, Danny Ainge I ain't stopping till my n***as get them rings [Hook x2] Hear you speaking but bro What's the thesis Lately I've been dreaming 'bout these rappers I'm about to feast, right amount of seasoning Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't wanna be 'em Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't wanna be 'em