Madchild - Suck It lyrics

Yo
I ain't scared of nobody I got King Kong guts
Still whacko I'm crazy I'm ding dong nuts
I'm a ghatter box
Brain is scattered rocks
No home runs yet, I'm in the batters box
Ya
I'm like Muhammad Ali, I'm an anomaly
Phenomenalally snapping all these other rappers comedy
I had a career twice that looked promising
Built it up and killed it even though it came phenomenally
Now I feel hot, need a thermometer
100 miles an hour going 3 thousand kilometres
Not a common denominator, a terminator
Hit a girl without a condom then I feel it burning later
Murder rate is motivating, dope that I am cultivating
No debating when I'm not faded
That little hulks the greatest
So many years of my life just sitting back sedated
But now I'm so sick, there's no way
I'm vaccinated
Damm why's he have to so fascinating, kinda aggravating
Rappers looking all mad and aggitated
Supposed to get whack boy
As you get older
Still spitting crack boy
I get colder
I been through the trenches, OG soldier
But obee kanobee got no beef posers
And honestly I'm not the one for modesty
Built a whole economy for younger me's and wanna be's
Tell all my enemies I'm busy sipping lemonade
And I don't really give a flying shit about them anyways
I'm a alpha male, so shut your mouth
Quit only fans, clean up the house
Ran with a pack of wolves and we rolled deep
Now we work so hard boy that we don't sleep

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo

Quick drinking coke now I stick to agua
On a new wave like in Nicaragua
3rd round crazy, the sickest saga
Looking like a Russian mobster, shots of vodka
When I had money I had steak and lobster
Now it's mac and cheese, that's some fake ass pasta
I'm the real goat, not supposed to gloat but fuck that
Making a deposit with me, don't get a buck back
Not with the horse play buck at me, I buck back
Everybody bleed, suck a dick and a nut sack
I don't really care if you're a gangster or not
Couple bullets in the face make it harder to talk
Boy I grew up with the worst of em, most of them dead
People talk tough and it goes to their head
Back me up into a corner and I turn into a racoon
Out here you can get jacked in the bathroom
Ain't nobody care if you are bad news with tattoos
3 glocks aiming at your face, your a statue

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ay yo