Doom - Yessir! lyrics

rate me

Live! In stereo

Yessir! This what I wanna hear my nigga, yeah

Yeah yeah

You don't even know that's the official word up in the town

You heard? Ha ha ha

Get that swing, yessir! Get it in man

That's the official shit kid, mmhmm

Word up, we gon' take it back to the big park 'n shit

Yeah, when niggaz was rhymin hard and comin crazy

Electrifyin and vivid, yo

I'm like a rabbi, fresh new mag and I'm mad high

Stolen black Jag I brag fly, yeah

Yo a project thug, political gangster, starvin links

The huge Jews want the crib when the God dies

I'm deadly, metaphors'll dog you while I'm in the Forbes

First 500 niggaz who raw live

Yo B, the nigga Shallah, he low-key

But he O.G., half of his niggaz gone or in hidin

Federados'll sneak, police, holdin my old piece

Heard the young policeman died

58 carats of glass, the Aston

Blueberry black where I keep my ices and knives at

One of the force rawest, yo we're British aware

Who get money shoot dice in his fortress

Mocknecks and stragglers, eightball jackets the hagglers

Of the rap game, post up surprise

I want that spot, coolin with the Supervillain team

All you other playboys is twats

Niggaz be down for the murder game

Run in the church, grab the rifle, put one in a nigga frame

I'm thirsty, hungry like a Samoalian

Polly with them niggaz with the waves in they dome like tsunami

All we do is get fresh and fuck ma

Probably yo' baby ma gave me head in Barney's while I calmly

And I got giants in armies

While we rock mean colored clothes and don divas

Yeah Chef back, some call him Louis Smith

Slash Lex Diamond and his chick sell crack

We rep bananas, beat this, legend of Stan Smith

700 dollar jeans, keepin your man distance

Yeah son, gimme your ear son

Yo yo yo, yo yo get the fuck away from the ropes man

Doom, the warning signal again

Somebody approaches!

What matter of creatures are these?

There they are again, FIRE!

"A gunshot from inside the house, forces a change of plans"

"A straightforward entry, has turned into what appears to be"

"A barricaded standoff"

"POLICE DEPARTMENT! COME TO THE FRONT DOOR! "

"Anything you say, cracker"

As the funky beat continues...