Styles Of Beyond - Hey You lyrics

rate me

Your running out of time

Hey You!

I came to take what's mine

Hey You!

If you think I'm stepping aside

Then your losing your mind

Losing your mind

You see the machine guns are blazing

Microphone fiend

And I'm buzzed and faded

Loved and hated

Pump slugs in ya favorite

Rappers

You punks ain't that courageous

Back!

To the middle

Up front they feel me

Clap!

Put ya hands up

Tickle the cieling

Got godz in the house

And we got the chrome

Hey yo Ryu!

"I'm sayin yo off the dome"

Ok I'm from the S.O.

Run in the west coast

A cup full of exo

Fucking wreck

I don't care about a freestyle

Cut the check

You could battle if you want

I'm a punch instead

Roll out the red carpet

The cameras see us

Step out the black phantom

With Cameron Diaz

Damn

Hide your women I'm coming to get em

Move it

That's

My

Bitch your losing

Take 5 while I make mine

Double on your bet

Shoot a roll for the snake eyes

Never let it get to the point where you skate by

Let me break a sweat

Cause I ears and you ain't fly

Why?

Nevermind

On the grind from 9 to 6

She hella fine

With a fiery diamond wrist

Got off stage and I'm done with the show

She followed behind

And asked me to sign her tits

O-k

So we happened to stroll away

But it's cool

I'm in ya area code today

Keep my mouth sealed

Going on with the plan

I mean yo

What the hell am I supposed to say?

Sippin gin bean chilling

When I felt a hand brush me

Stunned by the Ribkat letters on my cuff link

Blowin off dust

Going out of my shell

The chainsaw for the game

And my sharp fangs rusted