Thundamentals - Holla lyrics

Riders of the storm And I ain't gonna quit yet Writings on the wall for you name dropping dickheads I'm fighting for the cause I ain't up a ball Like Tiger on the lawn Lighting up a “fore” Defying of the norm Wishing I was slick rick My business is the flip list (?) Like a snapper Trying to groom his hit list I run deep like a knife gliding from a limp brisk You tell me if you ever had your wings clipped Life in the fast lane but its all sleeping Raiders of the lost ark Rage around the block now We gonna race these dogs till we conk out They got the game print But they bluffin' Take a risk and say something Fake f**ers Get your face bu*toned When i play I get paid s**ers Holla at your boy The name's Tuka Thundamentals Holla at your boy You know the name Thundamentals Holla at your boy You know the name Allow me to reintroduce myself The name is DJ Morgs Yo what the f** are they hating on We elevated the flow And didn't cater for the radio to rainbow Telling if the (?) raw I (?) what you came here for You know me Bout to take it to a place where it's never been Medley's deadly as a fiend Selling h**ne You better be into the venomous We're peddling medicine Let her in ?Lick a shot in your hemisphere? Yes indeed Let us in I'm a lizard on the track Got me sheddin' my skin With your villainous attack Imam bless that beast No blizzard on the raps Better check my steeze (freeze) Believe I'll blow a hole in your tape deck Breakneck statements The same that the (?) Destined for greatness Can I get an Amen (Amen) Holla at your boy The name's Jes Thundamentals Holla at your boy You know the name Thundamentals Holla at your boy You know the name