Blacker than black
Blacker than black
Yo, pure lyricist, ripping niggas to pieces
The creature, blacker than black, the main feature
Knock you out your sneakers, parasites and leeches
Trying to get a piece of this fan base that I'm reaching
Rap like a preacher, niggas catching the Holy Ghost
Blow you out your seats, leave the bullshit at the rodeo
Real deal, Holyfield, bitches get the chills
Skills hit you like a Xanny pill every time it spills
Yeah, I see they ice grills, but these dudes ain't for real
Can opener, nigga, you can get your top peeled
Who as dope as us
Feel it like heroin in your veins
Apparently I'm insane, my destiny comes with pain
Just stepping out of the rain, shaking these heavy chains
Nigga, you wish you was Lex, so keep saying my name
I guess this is fame, got these dirty-ass lames begging for my attention, hoping I give them lame, but nope
Every time we drop, bring fire to your block
Like what? Now we run on these haters and it's never gonna stop
All my haters, what up
All my bitches gonna rock to this beat, no doubt
All my bitches like what
Got the whole world shocked, the samurai's on top
Young wicked and the samurai
Every time we drop, bring fire to your block
Like what? Now we run on these haters and it's never gonna stop
All my haters, what up
All my bitches like what
Young wicked and the samurai
I bring fire to your block
Michael Myers in the drop. Steady climbing to the top while you crying awful lot
I get violent with motherfuckers, the silence gonna stop
I be rhyming on 'em, what
The samurai is sharp
Understand that I'm a part of something greater than you haters and nothing's gonna stop me
Getting mine so I can pay the rent. Looking like there's something on your mind, well fucking say it then
I'm running through your city like a fucking mad paper man
Sharper than a razor, I can take your bitch to flavor land
Couldn't make her happy, but I bet a real player can
Walk up to your building and tag my name with a spray can
Bet your bitch ass won't forget my fucking name again
MNE, we play to win, motherfuckers had to die
I'ma keep on killing shit forever, never satisfied
Shout out to my homies in my city repping canon eyes
Young wicked three-oh-three, a motherfucking samurai
Every time we drop, bring fire to your block
Like what? Now we run on these haters and it's never gonna stop
All my haters, what up
All my bitches gonna rock to this beat, no doubt
All my bitches like what
Got the whole world shocked, the samurai's on top
Young wicked and the samurai
Every time we drop, bring fire to your block
Like what? Now we run on these haters and it's never gonna stop
All my haters, what up
All my bitches like what
Young wicked and the samurai
I'm confused, like why is you asking for this abuse
Tying your own noose, crash and burn without a parachute. Should be showing gratitude 'cause I ain't even mad at you
Whining like a bitch with your sissy-ass attitude
Hollow point shatter you, razor blades'll splatter you
Goons on the sideline beating the shit out of you
And I ain't gotta say a word, son
I got news
I'm a star, kid, I fuck more bitches than you get views
Sick of all these losers talking shit on the crew
But I'm betting if we sign your broke ass, you'll be cool
On the mic, I'm a fool, and I don't spit it, I drool
Like your bitch on my tool, I'm a shark in your swimming pool
I know it sucks to be you, probably hate your kids
Slapping up your girl, talking how you coulda made it big
I know I make you sick
Stomping with my clique. These fighting words, all of you niggas can suck my dick
Every time we drop, bring fire to your block
Like what? Now we run on these haters and it's never gonna stop
All my haters, what up
All my bitches gonna rock to this beat, no doubt
All my bitches like what
Got the whole world shocked, the samurai's on top
Young wicked and the samurai
Every time we drop, bring fire to your block
Like what? Now we run on these haters and it's never gonna stop
All my haters, what up
All my bitches like what
Young wicked and the samurai