MATHEMATICS - Notorious lyrics
rate meStraight up weed, no angel dust
They label us notorious
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up weed, no angel dust
They label us notorious
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up weed, no angel dust
They label us notorious
Hey y'all, back here to break y'all off
When I ride like Akon and Jeezy, look through the TV
I am Nicholas when I face off
AR make a nigga go AWOL
Believe me, y’all don’t wanna see me
I be on board like Luigi
I stay alive like a Bee Gee, 3D, that gonna go hard
When ideas pop from the Mohawk
Slick talk I gotta get a whole walk
She like Batman, think he a know it all
Get slapped like Nikolai Volkoff
‘Cause I’m like Hugh Hefner when the robe off
Bitch, I’m just younger with the cucumber
Like Biz I’mma go up
Nigga like me cock the hammer
Til; my block demand a new boss, I’mma step up
I just juice like Tropicana
Give ‘em my grandma for some rhymes like Electra
DT’s when I pop the 10
It’s ‘cause I’m bananas, just giving you a heads up
Boy, I’m sick, I don’t need a checkup
‘Cause I’m on your mind when you air walk
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up, leave no angel dust
They label us notorious
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up, leave no angel dust
Label us notorious
Eyes low, bossed up like the MG
Rolled looking outsides like young Z
I don’t like them broads, they can run free
Why pay for the pussy when it come free
I ain’t playin with yo pussy, wanna come see?
4-5, black inners in the Humvee
Keep these rap niggas under my wing
It’s an underground thing, shout to Pimp C and Bun B
Smoked that ever since snoop it
Since then I ain’t felt y'all using
I’m a pain in the ass, I’m a nusaince
Not popping off till you hear my true sense
Two thoughts sitting in the new Porsche
New face, new case at a new court
Got the hoes from the stable like Too $hort
Got the O’s on the table by the new book
Got the grand coupe sitting by the notebooks
Old jams, bump for the old crook
Backwood to the group when you smoke kush
And my blood Obama, it ain’t no Bush
Chew my weed like president, no trash
Back it up, move it out, better go fast
One forth QBs and a old half
Niggas know what it is but I won’t pass
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up, leave no angel dust
They label us notorious
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up, leave no angel dust
Label us notorious
Yo, I’m the king of the kush and I gets no higher
More smoke in this room than a full long fire
Niggas talking shit but your board game tired
Next dude try the shit, get your jaw rewired
Niggas beat your bubble with their urban flows
But I’mma murder this, shoot it till the curtain close
I rep Brick City till I DIE
Notorious, motherfucker, like I'm B.I.G.
Visions is you really wanna doubt
You can lean to the south, put your mouth on my TIP
See, it’s quite evil, you can’t see my team
Nobody quite do it like I DID
Bitch, you claim of the name and I’m better than most
Stealing my razor sharp quote to competitors’ throats
Call it assault how I fuck up the beat
And ain't any other rapper here fucking with me
Nigga, now check the codename is Mr. Die
See these niggas can’t touch me, gotta stay more calm
I’m a beast, I destroy any beats on my path
I mention the deceits, come and whip ‘em in half
See they don’t know that my words don’t play
And how they put together just to murder my prey
Alright, alright, alright, these bitch ass niggas gonna know today
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up, leave no angel dust
They label us notorious
My, my they’re breathing oxygen
From so much smoke need oxygen
Straight up, leave no angel dust
Label us notorious
