Asher Roth, Nottz Raw - Enforce the Law lyrics
[Asher Roth, Nottz Raw - Enforce the Law lyrics]
Hey yo I'm prodigal rock
Yeah Zach De La Rotch
Nottz knockin' the knock
The nod never gon' stop
Yeah they talkin' a lot
But ain't none of it's true
When the album is dropped
And then nobody move
Yeah we're the cops, enforcin' the laws
So we get behind bars
A new sheriff in charge
Get arrested for fraud
Fake rappers get mauled
Gnawed on, eaten and clawed, beaten in brawl
Nottz riggedy raw, Roth kid is a boss
Gettin' bigger than some tit's that
Couldn't fit in the bra
Yeah I'm fittin' to crawl, if my legs cut off
Still finish before sprinters by the
End of the song y'all been gettin' me wrong
Think I'll never get on
Empathetic with a sentence cause
I'm reppin' the lawns front back
Fuck that if you think that I'm soft
Take a skull clean off
Sip your brain through a straw
Aww, naw, real dangerous dog
Let Nottz tell 'em all we
Ain't playin' with y'all
Yeah, Mr roth hold up, heavy as the elephant
Dumbo flow, go oh so nuts
People think I'm heaven sent the
Way I walk on water
Bitch I spit like yo bitch cock suck
Fuck you pussy, I'm far from celibate
We hot, you not, but that shit's irrelevant
Thought I'd just mention it
So you won't get the shit
Twisted or backwards with yo' dyslexic ass
You jackass, you jack for ass
I don't give a bitch jack for ass
I'm a hit with the hoes, ya momma know
Knock 'em down like dominoes
Dick game proper tall and slim like Fillmo'
Jam it in the gut 'til they feel mo' pain
Muh'fucker I only use a third of my brain
Therefore kiddo, I'm clinically insane
Every morning hook the jumper cables
Up and start the brain
Electrified, drink Red Bull and pesticides
And goat milk
Tell me dog can you stomach this?
So sick like a kiddie on Christmas
Didn't get shit for Christmas but broke shit
I'm far from broke bitch
Catch a boat where I'm at
Asher and Nottz Raw
Fo' sho' real rap y'know?
Now take it like a man and shake it off
Yeah bitch, if you heard hollar
Hey little soldier you ain't ready for war
1-2-3, Take it like a man and shake it off
No games we ain't laughing much
Hey little soldier you ain't ready for war
1-2-3, Down for the count
Yeah Zach De La Rotch
Nottz knockin' the knock
The nod never gon' stop
Yeah they talkin' a lot
But ain't none of it's true
When the album is dropped
And then nobody move
Yeah we're the cops, enforcin' the laws
So we get behind bars
A new sheriff in charge
Get arrested for fraud
Fake rappers get mauled
Gnawed on, eaten and clawed, beaten in brawl
Nottz riggedy raw, Roth kid is a boss
Gettin' bigger than some tit's that
Couldn't fit in the bra
Yeah I'm fittin' to crawl, if my legs cut off
Still finish before sprinters by the
End of the song y'all been gettin' me wrong
Think I'll never get on
Empathetic with a sentence cause
I'm reppin' the lawns front back
Fuck that if you think that I'm soft
Take a skull clean off
Sip your brain through a straw
Aww, naw, real dangerous dog
Let Nottz tell 'em all we
Ain't playin' with y'all
Yeah, Mr roth hold up, heavy as the elephant
Dumbo flow, go oh so nuts
People think I'm heaven sent the
Way I walk on water
Bitch I spit like yo bitch cock suck
Fuck you pussy, I'm far from celibate
We hot, you not, but that shit's irrelevant
Thought I'd just mention it
So you won't get the shit
Twisted or backwards with yo' dyslexic ass
You jackass, you jack for ass
I don't give a bitch jack for ass
I'm a hit with the hoes, ya momma know
Knock 'em down like dominoes
Dick game proper tall and slim like Fillmo'
Jam it in the gut 'til they feel mo' pain
Muh'fucker I only use a third of my brain
Therefore kiddo, I'm clinically insane
Every morning hook the jumper cables
Up and start the brain
Electrified, drink Red Bull and pesticides
And goat milk
Tell me dog can you stomach this?
So sick like a kiddie on Christmas
Didn't get shit for Christmas but broke shit
I'm far from broke bitch
Catch a boat where I'm at
Asher and Nottz Raw
Fo' sho' real rap y'know?
Now take it like a man and shake it off
Yeah bitch, if you heard hollar
Hey little soldier you ain't ready for war
1-2-3, Take it like a man and shake it off
No games we ain't laughing much
Hey little soldier you ain't ready for war
1-2-3, Down for the count