Vada - Buffalo Bill lyrics

Vada: Let me clear my throat…. I'm about to sing baby Pat Benatar (sings): I never been fragile flower. I've always got too much to say Vada: Yo, they say I'm a monster. They say that I'm eating people alive (laughs). Like I'm buffalo bill. Let's go (clears throat) Vada: Get back if you spit whack/ There's a big wrath wit my impact/ I got dumb lines call me 6 flags/ Goliath big on my pin pad/ Step on in my corridor you'll sink right in like quick sand/ Make you sh** yourself if you get ga**ed/ f** with me and get whip lash/ Its certain tactics my clique has/ and we will make you convinced fast/ You say you thugged and gangsta but you just as corny as Riff Raff O.. my God. The room is now getting tensed as / NFL with gay dude drafter by St. Louis but I am proud he's gon' get Rammed / Who know's a puto that dont dig my rude flow / Im raps principle ho / I'll take you to school bro / The best rapper alive I'll Kall Out you, you and you hold / Me back I'm a fool talk dirtier than Jason Derulo / We prowlin / I'm shoutin / I'll never be grounded / See Im high as a falcon and still climbing these mountains Who's building these houses? I wanna put doubt in / You want beef, see my Cow din / come on in and get POUNDED No accountant can count down my crown bricks I growled I'm here now I'll show you how foul my foul is "Who?" I'm an owl b**h / I'll spit til you're drownin When I make the announcement I'm going back to counselin Like "counselor. I'm angry and I don't feel an ounce of Compa**ion for these f*ggots I'm like Who Is there Founder!?" I spit sh** like (pit pit) to give them a shower / and I feel like it's now or Never to DEVOUR Wowzers my powers a load / k**ing my doubters I'm outta control I switch switch styles give a bow / gifted n***a with lines, I'm clothes Don't you cross me and my exima vLane's a bumpy road Doze and dream / expose you queens Gee i know it's mean Bleed you open screen/ potent scene win like Charlie Sheen I'm a war machine gore received / beef I reign supreme A team against the King will indeed see defeat You'll bleed, buried / up under worms and seeds Worst emcees in peace / 6 feet i'm elite Step into the ring / once it dings you belong to me / Like Amber cole on that Lovely day she finally turns 18 You sweet, plus I sing better than you and I don't f**in sing And probably play guitar better, and I ain't ever touch a string Thats the muthaf**in thing / bloody means I'm rumbling Fumbling a heart in disregard in a rugged dream And jaray is a b**h overdosing on liquor Screaming "Money Team" Lyric got more bread than you n***a Disloyal f*ggot you dont switched on everyone who's delivered While you hit up folks you know through me like hey gon f** wit cha Cause see, see this is industry / Family this is industry When family is "industry" / nobody gets in ya beef Even if you dead wrong and relationships begin with me I've seen this in rap history/ this is me this n***a v Lane is too emotional. "Get bread and stop trippin" You 32 still say you 23 man quit pretendin" Alot of folks is mad at you I know all of yo business When I see you Im a see you even moms can be a witness I said, no disrespect / Thats why I gotta press / I am Andrew Bynum I don't play when it comes to my bread / Better confess, depression i swear it be a mess / D Trane said that it's a test / Beefs food I always digest / We witness big business / This lyric linguistics / Its wicked 6-6-6 / Lyrics is horrific And if its a picnic I'm eatin you gimmicks / I'm jumpin I'm feelin froggy n***a so ribb-it I'm Livid baby I'm on / They'll consider me the greatest after I'm gone Battle me if I'm wrong / it is long naw f** that it is on / I tried to politic but I dont give a sh** anymore / I'm a moth / and when it's going down I belong Get on the mic and kick that rich sh** just call me Solange O lawd, my god / it's f**ing you hot facades I hope all of you rot / old beef and terds in my pot There's a gap when these rappers rap / f*ggot kitty kats Rat-tat-tat BDDAT I lay em flat / (just relax like that) / Ya im mad / you wickity-wickity wack / I'm wishin you would react We'll reenact Iraq , ATTACK / f**in trash you squares is plad It's voodoo,so who knew / LA emcees chew through Each fruit group / these f*ggots a** n***as is Doo Doo Boo hoo is the name of the new group / wear capri's yellin SooWoop Where's Dre and Snoop dude? / I hate all of you fool's Talking: Yea, Red Brick Road... the hottest sh** all summer. Droppin soon baby, DJ Jonney Miles DJ Fusion DJ Nick Nack. You already know how I get down - this ain't even on the tape this just some sh** I'm throwin out there so yaw can know.... it gets real when riding on vLane baby. Who want some? Who want it wattup! Man, I don't remember nobody diein! I dont remember no tragedy! But every time I turn on computer I see everybody holdin hands like they doin another "We Are The World" record, wtf? You n***as dont even like each other. And they tryda act like I'm the demon because I'm real nah man. (Laughs) Aye Aye I'm Kallin You Out video droppin soon - woop. vLane! I got a TV Show, wait wait - I'll wait to tell yaw dat (laughs)