Nino Bless - Get Ready 2: Goku Freestyle lyrics

I'm the N.I.N.O, I'll double up what you would wage My fire, fry you, I'm Ryu when a Hadouken's waved You should move away, I'm koo koo plagued Light a fuse near this huge grenade, I'll blow up like Bobby Knight in his Hoosier days I'm hungry ain't eat food for days, this music's craved Like, “Where the f** has Nino been? Ain't seen his a** since Luda's braids” Guess it's been a while, I'm all about my business now I no-speak-a-language if you ain't talking them digits pal I translate Dollars, Euros or when Pounds sum up My interpreter's my checking account & route number But dead the fame, I hex'd the game, a track gets k**ed, it's Bless to blame I'm on my Texas Chain Saw sh**, leaving records slain Are you not entertained? (Crowd Roars) I address this pain (Style's Raw) A rebel drained, I'm an outlaw, Jesse James Now for these haters hurt, that say, that I ain't earn my way Alright, Alright, Alright, mothaf**a you gon' learn today I'm simply advancing, at a vigorous pace and it's getting me antsy Venomous flow enhances, This here's a cake walk kid no making the band scene I am Tesla with a pinch of Fidel mixed with some Lansky Pierce ya gristle when I'm gripping that pistol and let it whistle like Banshee I X Men out, been destined To be a legend since Magneto and Professor X was best friends I re-load, On these foes, On beast-mode When they see that new track on a blog all my fans are yelling out Nino! The Streets watch, and the G's clock when He-Drops Them Heat rocks, they keep these on repeat, while they Mean-Bop Get Extreme top, from breezy's who work that mouth like a Beat-Box I pull high maintenance chicks with White Tee's and a G-Shock The day you see me “Akh” ASAP-Rocky will out-rap Slaughterhouse at a release party for the Detox (unh) Please stop I'm a twist of Pete Rock, G. Rap, Nas, & Brother Ali, Mixed with D-Block Let that beat knock, I will murk it anyway I choose, while Bless done paid dues, And made moves, I still ain't perform at Paid Dues, it's cool Snooze? You lose, The more I gotta prove, Lets get it on sh**, I go weapons drawn, Decepticon, Watch the metal fly like Megatron On every sh** I'm on, I bring The Storm, Skip the Calm Come gripped with Arms, That'll Clip'em then Lift'em up like the Knicks' Iman It's Rap's Goku, When I lift my arms Take Pac, Big, and Pun's soul and drop a f**ing Spirit Bomb! This Spic is the Devil's vicious spawn f** ya list, I'mma crash the party like Vincent Vaughn Who scurred of me? The list is long I'll k**'em on Tracks like Q-Tip did to Fat Joe in “Prison Song”