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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buu E. Radley
Buu E. Radley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Gerald Jewell
Brian Gerald Jewell
Songwriter
Donte Moore Jr.
Donte Moore Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donnie Katana
Donnie Katana
Producer

Lyrics

Fourth time in a row They ain't think we'd still be here, though Buu E. Radley 40 Below They done fucked 'round let the bird out the cage And we still undefeated Zombies want brains, but the people want me So I'mma give it to 'em This here is where the story ends Get hit wit' a Bookend Celebrate wit' a Spinaroonie Starin' at my hand like yo life in it Pullin' up on you like Lance Whoopin' ass from Detroit to France Fresh as hell like Lance Vance Dragons on me like house keys Muhfucka, watch ya mouth, please 'Cause we tryna keep it PG like Paul George Oh, you think you the man, huh? Where you signed look mad forged Cap game outta this world So I hit you wit' a asteroid Fake streams make you think you hot So I hit you wit' a Blastoise Buu E. spittin' wit mad poise Treat you clowns like Team Rocket 'Member how I did your last ploy? Muhfuckas really need to stop it Get your dick out da 'lectric socket Reason why you a live wire Put your meth pipe down Buu E. R. finna take you higher I'm Lance in this bitch You came a long way just to get ya ass kicked, damn Yea, I'm Lance in this bitch You've come a long way just to get ya ass kicked Buu E. R. is the boss battle I'm the shepherd, you the lost cattle Come wit' me, run quick see Throwing Hail Mary's like Drew Brees Odds against me like Pac's seed Defy the odds, Bad Boy Sheed Yo wallet big, Ben Wallace hair It was all a dream, Chris Wallace here Wear what I want, no stylist here Break out the sweats and yo bitch a stare Bet yo home, I can bet my throne Dance on her pussy like Fred Astaire I'm a mack wit' the lettuce, yea Rush through yo crew like 'Rome Bettis, yea You won four, but you were unaware That there was one to go until I appeared Now you finished I'm Lance in this bitch You came a long way just to get ya ass kicked, damn Yea, I'm Lance in this bitch You've come a long way just to get ya ass kicked You throwing shots, but they not effective You should see it from my perspective You a ant, I'm an elephant And wonder why I do not respect it I'm Lance 'fore the fairy type Hoe, you best not take me light Or you gon' get swept like the kitchen floor when it's yo chore night On Mustard Seed I had Magikarp and Dratini when I showed to the fight But these days Buu E. pullin' up like Lance wit' a couple Dragonite I glanced at you, and your eyes told me all I need to know They were full of spite Your mans shoulda told you 'bout me A defeated pose gon' be your sprite I'm Lance in this bitch You came a long way just to get ya ass kicked (huh?!!) Yea, I'm Lance in this bitch (huh?!!) You've come a long way just to get ya ass kicked Ya know Every rap nigga is him, until he hear me Quit rappin', ain't nobody come to see you, nigga Midwest up Detroit Up Straight from Detrilla Worldwide Worldwide
Writer(s): Brian Gerald Jewell, Donte Moore Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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