Anonymuz, Element Jetson - You Lose lyrics
[Anonymuz, Element Jetson - You Lose lyrics]
D3ath d3ath str0k3 what up, Element?
Q3 d3ath d3ath str0k3
Me and Element back at it
Crack with this rap backpack
And the world in my backpack
With a snap back in it
Got the last laugh, bitches
I have all the wrath i was schooled in the
Past with half-assed writtens
So, I'm twice as good, you just a half of me
Y'all goin' backwards
Like a book in Japanese
Element, Anonymuz, nobody on top of us
You could never see us, even with binoculars
I mean your head is where I sit at
And I be in the sky, Anonymuz
Where you been at? Chillin'
You would think I'm Dexter how
I'm back in the lab with a mask and a bag
Tryna put your ass in the trash
Cut your head off
Put it on a plate and back in your hand
Food for thought, motherfucker
An assassin with class
All of you rappers is ass
I'm better than your ass when
I'm half-assing the track
Let's go
I kinda got your girl in my contacts
You can hand her back
I shoulda seen that with some contacts
Yeah, you in the building
But we on the ceiling
So much dough that I can
Make twelve pizzas with it
So, hop off of Element protons, neutrons
Running on you weak niggas like
I got no shoes on
You on the wrong side of the fight, though
I smite flows with knives, yo, like Michael
Myers, I'm quite sure that I'm so
Fire, I might burn your eye-hole
Do you know how much illness I hold?
My future's so bright that it
Makes my eyes glow
The day I ain't dope be the
Day Lindsay gets off her addiction
Or when Element got 20 20 vision
Yeah, my mixtape gon' drop
Like some loose teeth
For now, Element is signing out of Q3
You see, I be on that detox
G-gwap not gassed up on me, pops
We knock the beats and receive lots
Of praise, rappers say, "Please stop"
G-shocks on the wrist with the dark shades
Got hard blades that carve
Knaves through car frames
And start waves of smart shit that pertains
To my style, as I smile, my thoughts wave
Show off
Q3 d3ath d3ath str0k3
Me and Element back at it
Crack with this rap backpack
And the world in my backpack
With a snap back in it
Got the last laugh, bitches
I have all the wrath i was schooled in the
Past with half-assed writtens
So, I'm twice as good, you just a half of me
Y'all goin' backwards
Like a book in Japanese
Element, Anonymuz, nobody on top of us
You could never see us, even with binoculars
I mean your head is where I sit at
And I be in the sky, Anonymuz
Where you been at? Chillin'
You would think I'm Dexter how
I'm back in the lab with a mask and a bag
Tryna put your ass in the trash
Cut your head off
Put it on a plate and back in your hand
Food for thought, motherfucker
An assassin with class
All of you rappers is ass
I'm better than your ass when
I'm half-assing the track
Let's go
I kinda got your girl in my contacts
You can hand her back
I shoulda seen that with some contacts
Yeah, you in the building
But we on the ceiling
So much dough that I can
Make twelve pizzas with it
So, hop off of Element protons, neutrons
Running on you weak niggas like
I got no shoes on
You on the wrong side of the fight, though
I smite flows with knives, yo, like Michael
Myers, I'm quite sure that I'm so
Fire, I might burn your eye-hole
Do you know how much illness I hold?
My future's so bright that it
Makes my eyes glow
The day I ain't dope be the
Day Lindsay gets off her addiction
Or when Element got 20 20 vision
Yeah, my mixtape gon' drop
Like some loose teeth
For now, Element is signing out of Q3
You see, I be on that detox
G-gwap not gassed up on me, pops
We knock the beats and receive lots
Of praise, rappers say, "Please stop"
G-shocks on the wrist with the dark shades
Got hard blades that carve
Knaves through car frames
And start waves of smart shit that pertains
To my style, as I smile, my thoughts wave
Show off