The Beat Bully - Dreamchasers 2 Intro lyrics

[Intro: Mike Tyson interview] I'm the best ever. I'm the most brutal and most vicious and most ruthless champion there's ever been. There's no-one can stop me. I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander. I'm the best ever. There's never been anybody as ruthless. I'm Sonny Liston. I'm Jack Dempsey, there's no one like me — I'm from their cloth. There's no one that can match me. My style is impetuous. My defense is impregnable, and I'm just ferocious. I want your heart. I want to eat his children. Praise be to Allah! [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yea, it's a lot of bad b**hes in the building, amen Came in the game k**ing n***as, J Lin When it comes to whips I'm some sh** I'm probably eight in And I got that four door Aston Martin on the way in Y'all n***as come out, all the hoes stay in Every time I come out, movie in the making Realest n***a in it all you got to do is say it If a n***a rap dissing, when I see him I'mma spray him Like bang, n***a it ain't no game Philly n***as ain't the same, step in your lane Before that chopper hit your brain stay out the frame Cause when I let it Bada-Boom, that's Bada-Bang p**y n***a ahhhh [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Right back like I never left Rollie on my wrist cost a Camaro, yea the double S Ever since I made a milli, I ain't been in trouble yet Still walk in the building, then go bonkers with a hundred racks Hundred stacks, hell yea, hell yea f**ing right Boy I got your favorite singer really tryna f** tonight Y'all n***as was sleeping on me, I was really up at night Trying to chase my dream, now I ball out the team Man I lean off of this Phantom, "I'm a Boss", my anthem MMG my clique, that's why your b**h all on my dick I got thirty racks in my pocket, I keep thirty shots in my clip I get thirty racks for my verses, y'all don't get paper like this I'm getting money, must be Illuminati They think I signed up cause I just bought a new Ferrari And when I make a hundred I'mma buy a new Bugatti I be with some Philly n***as, they just trying to shoot somebody Tell 'em, I swear I tried to tell 'em (tell 'em) Lampin' in this penthouse, I started from the cellar And if she want that hammer all up in her I'mma nail her Word to my n***a Ricky, we gon k** the game this summer