Marshall Payne, Catalyst, Fredo

By Team Backpack

Released on February 5, 2012

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[Verse 1: Marshall Payne]

I'm coming out shooting like a crazy Texan

But there's no doubt about it, they kill it California is the state I'm repping

Y'all should pay attention, and appreciate this lesson

If you're on the path to greatness we're both heading in the same direction

So go and roll the dice, my flow is cold as ice

Plus I give dope advice like I'm old and wise

I got a bunch of crazy homies like Obe Trice

And we all going for the money like Kobe's wife

Here in The Bay we breed bar spitters

Hard liquor sipping,swishing cigar splitter

Far sicker than the Spanish Flu

It's Marshall Payne in this bitch and I'm running all up in the cameras view

Making my mark like a Scarlet Letter

I know you like this shit so far but wait this last part is better

It becomes clear every time I put my bars together

That I'm the best white rapper named Marshall ever


[Verse 2: Catalyst]

Yo I'm harder than these bars, a part of me freed God

Life has ups and down, so pardon the seesaw

You dishing, quit playing sorority b-ball

I'm really Base jumping it's more than a free fall

The biggest mistake, made conforming to these laws

I guess they like Cat, hold up and ease off

My crop is like Jack's, tall as a Beanstalk

We know G-MO, and kill 'em until his heart stops

When they bust me, nah nah they never can touch me

Rest in peace Joe Pa, fuck Jerry Sandusky

Give me Penn Grade, like I got the power to enhate

But talk shit, you can take a shower at Penn State

We paste here, in my way and just stay clear

I'm hungry and there's more than just the money at stake here

Never parallel, if compared and sells

I ain't selling out, I'm just trying find where to sell


[Verse 3: Fredo]

What up nephew it's the F to the rescue

Serving you a plate of STFU

Pretty women step too

I'm just trying to sex boo

Maybe get some head oo

While I make your legs move

I swear I specialize depth from my enterprise

All you see is black, make you see the world through Mega's eyes

I'm best described as the best and all the rest can die

Gasoline drench your pant leg while you electric slide

Do the running man, fetch a rhyme

They calling me Sean, James Bond yesterday tomorrow never dies

All I write is thorough, big shark with an iron dorsal

All that rebel get ate like my Giant's logo

Skull and cross bones duck when I pull the crossbow

Arrows that make the bully auto bullets follow

I spit noise so get point accurate

I'm about flip and smoke a big joint after this