Roscoe Umali - Final Fantasy lyrics

(Verse 1) (Drunken Tiger in background) [Micki Eyes] So we representin' it Charter legend sh** You feelin' it, probably bet again, it's definite [Tiger JK] Impresive As rippin' the skeleton, that of an elephant We took your wives, gentlemen With Boogie Night measurements [Micki Eyes] The best at this Tiger JK, Micki Optical If you comin' out the hospital, we got another pocket full [Tiger JK] Of a** whippin' For any cat that's actin' Nash Bridges [Both] Crashin' ya kitchen, smashin' your gla** dishes [Tiger JK] We stickin' models and actresses, while y'all be kissin' all of the Fat b**hes and midgets My man jiggalicious [Micki Eyes] Sho' nuff [Tiger JK] Hey, can you dig it? I'm a flip it like Ivani Hannah Shifty Intoxicated wit, it's still uplifted from that [Micki Eyes] Marijuana sh**, too, gonna hit you with the sh** that be Bangin' up on the tracks Me and Tiger J go back like we was Tango and Cash, like we was Meth' and Redman, or like we was Axel and Slash (Dat-dat-dat-dat, dat-dat) [Drunken Tiger] Dat, dat, dat Chorus: Tiger JK One for my haters and two for my peoples Three times five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethal One for your mamas and two for my hoes Three, four, five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethal One for the busters and two for the hustlers Three times five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethal One for my haters and two for my peoples Three, four, five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethal (Verse 2) [Shine] I be silent like stealth Screwin' on the silencer Anticipating for the k**, now I'm a have to silence ya Packin' more heat, than the sun, that's my word (Word) Stepped in my path, then got instantly murdered Now that your dead, I'm so glad, cause you deserved it You was worthless Had you taken out Due to a Nervous distinctive purpose (You'se a bad motherf**er) True, indeed, my brother I punish the punisher He cometh, the summoner I played around with d**h As if it was a game like chess, not even bullet proof vest can protect your Chest [Tiger JK] I bring the pain like Baby Tash' up on the mic and um Brook-l-yn keeps on taking it, and me, too, came to get some Me without the mic be like the Smif without the Wessum I'm wettin' n***as with my rhymes, I'm lyrically handsome The king, plus the ransom now Follow the movement From the Africa to Canton, stomp ya feet It's Drunken, for the kingdom, Tiger for your soul (Drunken) Throw your fist, now we the champion (Buck, buck, buck, buck) Repeat Chorus [Verse 3: Roscoe Umali] How many emcees must I run through Before they figure out, there ain't no f**ing with my crew One, two I break it down and set it off for all my peoples Cause when I grab the mic, there won't Be no kind of sequels Kuya Roscoe Umali The freshest Filipino You better know your role like Rob Deniro in Casino Ain't no equals I keep it raw with styles you can dig That's word to Drunken Tiger and my DJ James Jhig [DJ James Jhig] "Ask 'em" "What is it" {*scratching*}