Rey Audaz, Zed - I'm Like lyrics

(Virus, virus)

Bang! That's the sound that we bring
When we runnin' through your speakers
Ain't no robbery bitch!
I'm like Damn! Cause we're lyrically sick
Put me and Doza on the mic it
Going to flood when we spit!
I'm like man! You better listen to this
Cause every beat that we get on you
Know we shred them to bit's!
I'm like yeah! Say hello to beast
Unlikely playing nice now that I'm
Done tearing this leach

T'm like the realest! You don't
Want to deal with!
Lyrical assasins and you know we
Bout' to kill it!

By popular demand I'ma drop another bomb
Drop another song
Got it dropping like your thong
Now you're shaking like vibrators
You haters are fake cocks
Don't bring the heat
You haters are fake Glocks

Lyrically worthless, spitting blank shots
And I just keep it icy
Call me Zeddie on the rocks
Nothing hood about me but I'm
Know around your block
As you can claim too but
I don't really give a (fuck)

Rats ass, you ain't really bad ass
You tryna move, I advice you to move back
An animal, outrage
I do this with ease, just called me laidback
(yeah, yeah)

So let me come and burn
You rappers up like calories
Fire so many shots that you might
Think I have a gallery
Let me step into the game
And start making enemies
With all you crappy rappers
That activated my allergies

Bang! That's the sound that we bring
When we runnin' through your speakers
Ain't no robbery bitch!
I'm like Damn! Cause we're lyrically sick
Put me and Doza on the mic it
Going to flood when we spit!
I'm like man! You better listen to this
Cause every beat that we get on you
Know we shred them to bit's!
I'm like yeah! Say hello to beast
Unlikely playing nice now that I'm
Done tearing this leach

I'm like

Guess who's back, quick twitter your friends
Game on lock
Now guess who's about to rip it to shreds
Still on top, but you know I'm killing again
Shit won't stop, I'm back to flipping the

Flipping the words
It's your favorite white boy
I'm like the spotlight
I'm a dangerous lightsource
Back with a brand new mission
Still packing ammunition
It's a bad decision
If you refuse the chance to listen

Because I murder beats, damn it
It's that delicious
When I spit with max of precision
You've never heard of these
Bitches that world believes o be the best
Absurd to see the scene taken over by some
Fake ass herb G's

The real rappers around the
Corner kill verbally
These motherfuckers be taking money
And turning me
Begging me to roll with em', "please
Make a guest appearence"
I'd rather solo kill and y'all
The next to feel it!

Bang! That's the sound that we bring
When we runnin' through your speakers
Ain't no robbery bitch!
I'm like Damn! Cause we're lyrically sick
Put me and Doza on the mic it
Going to flood when we spit!
I'm like man! You better listen to this
Cause every beat that we get on you
Know we shred them to bit's!
I'm like yeah! Say hello to beast
Unlikely playing nice now that I'm
Done tearing this leach