Krizz Kaliko - Godzilla lyrics

[Big Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime n***as Regime k**ers Regime Life (2x) [Tech N9ne] Yo, yo! I'm a Regime original My flow's aqua She give me yo' snaps She give you more claps than an opera Street Sinatra, here to tease the shopra? Yuk and Tech n***a, Godzilla and Mothra Try and stop the Regime k**az will cost ya Pop the Glock to get the message across ya You n***as deserve an oscar, playin' doctor I'mma silence you n***as as if I was ? and ? For 2Pac ya dropped n***a who shot ya Saw this beam light, scream like Chewbacca We got twats on lock the tiny ?? My mom say stop or I'm gonna tell poppa I ?? Ish Hop Ya mock my sh** is gonna be a slip knot ? We reign ?? Tech is coming way clean If you ain't Regime Then f** ya! [Poppa L.Q.] We the real street criminals Regime generals Mash for the most And we sell it for the minimum We Regime alliants With appetites of giants Hungry as some lions We the kings of the jungle Y'all don't wanna step inside the ring in this rumble Empires will crumble Platinum rappers are humbles Pissin' on you peasants Whenever we make our presence Original and authentic Far from a gimmick s**ers try and mimic But they just can't get it No, they don't have their mind on it I don't hear no soul in it They don't have they heart in it We gone put a hole in it To go hardcore All we do is go hard Cuts them chicken's off But we let 'em go hard Regardless who you are We will break you off a bar Load off the hollows Discharge 'em in your car It's Regime n***a And it gets no bigger! [Gonzoe] The life of a gangsta Ice and big bangers The skyline changes Cat, we live dangerous f** who you came wit' This where the game twist Seperate the Regime n***a from the nameless Hit 'em with the stainless Show 'em what pain is Speak that language Work them angles Y'all get mangled We street n***as And once we spit we sayin' you (Come on!) Real sh** I split ya frame du' Have ya name all mixed up with bad news What you tryna prove I blow you out ya shoes Y'must got my team confused We make the rules Break yo' face then bust the .2 What you accustomed to n***a this what a hustler do When Gonzoe and my n***as lace ya crew Regime! [Hook - Big Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime n***as Regime k**ers Regime Life [Monsta Ganjah] Regime the regiment Worldwide confederates Suspects and federates Villains, k**ers and terrorists Radicals individuals Money making material Underrated and hated But over time we made it And dedicated to get it To never sleep I hate it Forget about the bullsh** These n***as rather debate it On these streets is how I get it A fetish for living Hellish It's talented how sell it Then co*k it back and pull it I'm serious when I do it No it ain't nothing to it Snatch ya chains Splatter brains Acting like they knew it Regime the new team k** for the cash green Split spleens to crush dreams Empty out magazines Holla back to swallow stacks Treat 'em like dope fiends Anything you need I got I'll be your first thing A hustler My nature, never to fall Regime 'til I die, throw slugs in ya jaw [Dorasel] n***as know me sell I don't give a f** I keep it tucked It's the dirty sizzle Regime missle That's what's up n***as talk a lot of ruckus We f**ers Don't wanna buck us I keep my n***as dirty like truckers n***a you heard me Been in the game ten deep or better n***a whatever You f**ing with a war n***a Yo f** rappin, I'll k** ya Dorasel'll smack ya franchise Playa it's over Snatch the Tec-9's from Yukmouth And blast *gunshots* back at ya Rover I told you I'm the dirtiest ??? gettin' up the earliest f**in' wit' my street n***as And white boys that'll eat n***as I don't need a budget to do my record I get mines with a heat n***a Pa** by the spot wit' yo piece Smokin' a Sweet n***a Business as usual We back up on the rocks wit' it I'm feeding my fiends I do it cuz my pops did it Still got the same heater My n***as leaking shots with it ?? b**h a** So they can think my co*k did it [Grant Rice] Regime! 'Til they slay me and they lay me Seis deep, pushin daisies in Hades Regime! 'Til the plate's clean My brigade'll swing a blade at the mainstream Until they pay me Regime! Until the Heavens fall A weapon's kept in my drawers To protect the every cause I represent And every car Second off, I'll never fall Fold or fumble, stumble, crumble not! I'm a hustle-made Turn the f**ing crumb into a oven-baked cake Hey! Wait! No - I'm - not - done So real and scary Military 'til I'm k**ed and buried wit' my shotgun I'm in it to menace And sinnin from minute to minute 'Til I finish, all riddled they gimmicks and image they mimic Specific I'll slit them Stitch 'em and pitch 'em to the franchise Regime rider empire Grant Rice! [Hook - Big Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime n***as Regime k**ers Regime Life {*Yukmouth talking throughout the chorus*} Yea n***a! You can't f** wit us n***a Regime mobstaz, tatted with dragons and mashin' - n***a! [Yukmouth] The thug lord ayatollah ran wit' twelve disciples One hand held the Bible One hand held the rifle *gunshot* All hail my arrival From VL's Disciples To Crips and Piru's and rivals Run for survival It's murder and mayhem Them birds on the Greyhound From the curb in they town Get served and sprayed down *gunshots* Pounds of herb to break down The cops run a search and shake down Ever since I signed with my n***as from H-Town Prince J and stayed down Made me put them cakes down I run the Bay now Shake and break like earthquakes now And f** hoes, a** up face down Regime rock throw backs and gats Fitted caps and gats Jags, Benzes, Lex and A branch fell but the tree won't fall We stand tall We gone ball This Regime b**h! [Outro - Big Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime n***as Regime k**ers Regime Life (2x)