Jay BLVD - DMT lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay BLVD] Red sneaks on my feet while I'm running through this pasture You ain't never heard, you better ask them I pa** them like, a light-year ago Catchin' my buzz I break fast but you'll never catch me fasting And rapping like It's Christ's ma**, blunt fools will get pa**ed I suspect your sus a**, like white boys in du-rags So look who's back, the leader of the new cool cla** Too cool for these cats in a Fubu hat I'm a bad bad n***a Of course, and go figure Throw up my middle finger screaming "I'mma hov Jigga" Don't get no sicker, and there ain't no antidote Pen to the paper, cut. Copy me, you can't, though Hotter than the mantle Burning like a candle Break a blunt down, get high, get dismantled Something you can't handle Suburb city vandle Word to my n***as. Word, word to my n***as Hey, Hey [Hook] I'm just living my life I do what you can't I do what I like I'm doing my thing (I'm doing my thing) I'm doing my thing (I'm doing my thing) X2 [Verse 2: ELRAYZA] Yup, go ahead Go and throw your L's up JFE on the track, get my record sales up Don't hit me up f** your crew, yeah you all s** I got the game balled up in my palm Crack your skull once And make your skull bust Pack your head, turn you to saw dust Flawless, roll around like ain't nobody saw us Vulgar artist Forever young and heartless I don't know you bum rappers, i'mma leave your a** starvin' Look, I'm tired of the garbage Raps dead in a coffin Straight up died and went to hell And this is the world I'm boxed in? ElRAYZA raising hell until this b**h surface Nine years of dedication, tell me I don't deserve this Fire flame spitter, I'm about to go and burn sh** f** your empire, f** your couch, f** your furnace f** your neighborhood and the damn law enforcement f** your school system, man. I ain't really learn sh** [Hook]