MRAZ [Prod. By Erick Arc Elliott]
What the bloodclot? What the blood
Get M-E-T-H-O-D, Drought 3, Dwayne Carter
With a splash of Bustas craft and a hint of Big Poppa
Little dash of nasty Nas, top it off with Bob Marley
Throw em' all in a blender and im what the fuck you get
And imagine that like a figment
Im a walking, talking enigma
Something you never figure
Ni-ni-ni-ni
I am like Randy Savage on acid
Thats very vibrant and classic
A walking disaster, hazard to any rapper
Thats rapping, we the underground killas
But globally they feel us cause we restoring the feeling
This guru spit voodoo, yes
I am the mass appealing
Im feelin' up on her breast's
She swallowin' all my children, ha
Rack in my mouth, teeth made of gold
Im sucking the areolas,my nigga the best of both
Double entendre
And if they auctioning niggas then im the top product
What am I saying, they used to auction our forefathers
Where is my mind, shit I cant find it
Like looking for remote control
After smoking marijuana
How is he so niggerish yet so enlightened
It cant be possible he living everything he rhyming
I feel like we entered the game with remarkable timing
Timing
Timing
Broke niggas only make jokes nigga
I made more than I can fit in this quote nigga
Quote nigga
We the hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Hope nigga
Hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Hope nigga
Hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
I assemble sentences so I can reap the benefits
And I never see my nemesis, but I'm working on my penmanship
I counted many blessings, stressing women, nothing less of winning
If I'm talking shit, shit, man, I'm only kidding
Sitting on the sphere, Earth is spinning, persevere
2012 is here and instill a different kind of fear
It's material, and I ain't talkin fashion
Believe in what you want, cause no one knows to seem what happens
Ya bastards
Since I smoked the cohiba, I'm evil
Zombies be competition, six feet deep beneath your people
Only illegal amounts of the medicine'll get you in a bind
I already got your heart, girl, I wanna fuck your mind
But since I came, developed my name,
The author oughta slap you hard
I never drop the acid, bruh, I'm trippy as fuck
Because I'd rather knock it down instead of picking you up
So cut the ash right through the diamond,
My hair wrapped up like a shaman
Broke niggas only make jokes nigga
I made more than I can fit in this quote nigga
Quote nigga
We the hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Hope nigga
Hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Hope nigga
Hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Cruising down the street, ain't got a 6-4
Just a heart full of pride, a mouth full of gold
Corny baby mama knocking at my front do'
She just want my income, I'd rather get my dick sucked
I be that Z-O-M-B, shawty don't tempt me
Leather on, Fonzirelli, piss on women, R. Kelly
Smashing bitches in the telly, passing swishers rolled up with me
Trippy is as trippy does, catch me smoking potent, cuz
Having visions of Mason Betha coming back
Spitting crack, contemplating how we living under Satan
Discriminating and hating, this ain't rap
I call it food for the savoring
What's your craving, na-not for paparazzi, the most
Incredible dope, feta, cheddar, the revenue
Never seen federal, gotta stay 'head of the server, the Hedetet
Love my medical-hating niggas disguised as friends
I see the lies, wannabes, little Gs
Peep the A-P-Cs, I'm a G-O-D
Rep the N-Y-C, we got U-N-I, T-Y
It's time y'all get off my N-U-T-Zs, please
I got the scoop, ain't that about a bitch
Take a flick with the microphone ripper, gravedigger
Hairy black ball nigga, sicker than your average
Twisting dank, fucking hoes on the kitchen sink
What you think?
Broke niggas only make jokes nigga
I made more than I can fit in this quote nigga
Quote nigga
We the hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Hope nigga
Hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga
Hope nigga
Hope nigga
Flatbush Zombie motherfucker, we the hope nigga