Snowgoons, Craig G - Offensive Lineup lyrics

SnowGoonS, ahaha, Offensive Lineup, uh!
Craig G, huh, you know how we do
Man, Queensbridge uh, Germany
To Queensbridge, listen!

When I say my mind spray fly rhymes lay
In my cerebellum a felon with fine wine taste
Right before the pitch
I start with a good wind-up
Craig G, SnowGoonS, Offensive Lineup
Your time's up, limited, hard rock suit (uh)
Approach with any aggression my
Squad pop shoot!
Move, with the swiftness like
Them card sharks do (yeah)
For every verse you drop, the God drops too
It's Craig G, Queensbridge, USA!
Got rhymes? Damn right I do, do press play
Put thе house up and cars up
You can put your deals up
You ain't fuckin' with the rеal shit
Illegal wheeler!
And show them niggas how we rock the joint
Skips to mid stoop, ayo you got the point?
From Karlsruhe to Kentucky
You'll be lucky if you can
Fuck with me, or Illegal on the beats, uh

Don't start duke (huh)
You know you ain't got the heart to (yeah)
Offensive Lineup, Queensbridge to Karlsruhe
(uh)
Everybody get 'em up, everybody get 'em up
Everybody get 'em up (what?) , whasup?!

Lyrically untouchable
(uh) , that shit you gets
A buncha bull (yeah)
Craig G takin' you back to school (school)
Put you in with more force than a tractor do
(do) the type o' nigga come on
The block slap your crew (crew)
That's the truth
If you ain't around askin' you
Sit on the stoop pour me a glass o' Absolut
I live a different life than
The average rapper do
Nobody guards offer me cops that dude at you
(Bla! Bla) matter of fact look duke, I'm
Coming back for you, bOOM!
Where you runnin' to
I'm still in the booth!
You scared right? I got that
Can't compare type of
Lyrical flow that you can't escape air tight
Craig G, rappin' off Illegal's beats
Ice cold tracks and flows that
Will freeze your heat
You're shiverin', you know
Ten below Celsius so sit your wack rappin'
Ass in back at the bus!

Uh, one line's
Enough lines to blow up ten o' yours
Shady like a bitch with menopause
When I draw my mic (yeah)
I'm takin' Hip-Hop to new height,?lyrics they aggravate me like Newport lights
When I strike
It's like a battalion of Green Berets (uh)
Leavin' the scene amazed
(what) , fallin' between the haze
Pull out your jugular call up your mother to
Identify you in naked I just discovered ya
I'll smother ya like chicken at Roscoe's
(uh) you got flow
That sound like they be on
The shelf at Costco's
With no return policy, battle you gotta be
Out your fuckin' mind my
Skills boost my economy (uh)
The numbers I heard of
Without speakin' one word of murder
Hip-Hop CPR, I be that life preserver
Takin' it further than you ever imagined
Why you clowns live the Rap game stagnant
That's it!

Uh, SnowGoonS, ha, SnowGoonS, DJ Illegal! Ah
Craig g! What? Offensive Lineup, ha, ha
From Germany to your way, your way
Nigga, it's real Hip-Hop, huh, what?!