J Capitol P - Fire Squad Cypher lyrics

[Verse 1: L-Kwon] The flow it is the emphasis, the lyrics be to intricate The minutes that you listen I commend them like its militant Barely on the block so these players act like they getting it They thought they had a shot, to the bleachers is where I'm sending it They said I wasn't versatile ....well what now? I came in, with the power the whole spot...shut down Egyptian with the blocks what I build won't come down These scam artists sleeping on me, tell em wake up now That was a pyramid scheme see what I did there Me and a beat is a set of dying twin teens in their twenties eating bad fruit, doing a striptease in ripped jeans with smallpox sewn in the seams.... thats a sick pair Keep running your lips I bet you get hit there A cold right thats a chin chilla no rich fur I've searched the world for some other rappers that compare So you know someone thats better than me, and I'm like b**h where??? Where you at, who you with, and hows the funeral Cuz the competitions dead and this is just business as usual Everybody rap now, f** this ain't high school musical Yall ain't sh** now I'm pissed, and like where's the urinal Tell em to hate all they want, eat ya heart A traveling beer salesman, came to bring the bars out J whats my slogan, (KnwTht) thats what I'm talking bout k** the lights when i enter so they can see that the stars out [Verse 2: J Capitol P] It's all fun and game 'til they try to test mine Then Student Dreams turns into Columbine Or Virginia Tech when I go and grab the tech I'm chef curry with my shot and I don't even need a ref I spit like sig, you on a false leg And I'm Tyron and you ain't got no bald head Meaning I'm f**ing yo b**h long dick style & you gon' do nothing about it They say I'm co*ky but do you know me n***a Did you you ever take your moms out the projects n***a Or help your team go and see that bigger picture Naww you trying to have the town to f** with you See I'm a real leader, we breed leaders No joy rides because my whip is a two seater All I know is move forward and smash divas Mixing gold cups & red bottles so stay seated All that gun talk, homie please stop that Heard WhatsUpWhatsUp is still giving him flash backs Throwing shots just like Brett Farve Hope it won't kick off 4 to his back well I hope that sh** get him far I got Green Bay and your Old Bay Is still on my dick like meat when it sits raw Got a bad b**h but I keep her on all fours Got a lock jaw but I got to take the muzzle off You thug now, you puss in boots How y'all the fire squad, y'all be the last to shoot Let's play Russian roulette I'll have you chewing on every single bullet like that sh** was Juicy Fruit Pull out the cameras and cell phones Know he got a smart mouth and even dumb flow Don't care if them Jays new I'll still step on y'all toes Knock some sense into you you can exchange blows So you can s** a dick and hate the TWiiST Flaming sh**, arsonist Saying Ima bully now but who can really start the sh** Try my name and take a risk, Undertakers in a ditch Stone cold so why y'all is on the people's elbow Boss like I'm McMan when I'm on the mic stand It's Kool Aid to A-Treat we is not the same brand I'm global you is just local fam I know you hear but you don't ever understand I can't teach lames Different arithmetic we not on the same page So homie act your age So how the f** can you fire but can't you aim f** this sh**, Student dreams BANG [Verse 3: Bainez] (?) [Verse 4: Sawyer] I'm running after the title, Listen up this is vital No mercy for your survival, I'm better than all your idols Your artist sitting in idle, The bible can't even help you I'm equal or greater to any evil the devil dealt you The words I'm spewin are fire Will cause a b**h to retire Requires an understanding of intellect and desire I'm so ecstatic, sparatic, climatic, down to the wire Erratic, traumatic to you, you're clock about to expire I'm rocky and bobby swagger your Erkel from family matters Only my family matters, my circle small like the batters I ain't even in battle, I'm focused on winnin wars My dreams are on the awards, heading a f**ing tour I'm getting bored So let me switch the flow up I'm talking so sick make ya wanna throw up The life I'm living , just isn't nearly enough You hear me? I know you see me but are you listening up I told you in the beginning so really I hope it struck The competition is thinning I'm giving less of a f** And I walk around wit a strut I got Goosebumps running up and down you spine I'm f**in round with your mental, That's word to Kendrick and cole Biggie and Eminem God damn I'm outta control I take command of your ears, this capture all of my sole The rapture of all your fears, the reapers right at your door So better be weary f**ers, cuz when it's raining it pours I take you out to morgue with wires and chloroform f** I'm making it storm, you're beastiality p**n I was bound for greatness The minute I was born