[Intro: Godemis]
Strange Music! Ho!
It's Godemis Ish in the place to be, but it ain't my motherf**ing turn
Hey UBI, hit 'em in the neck with that sh**!
[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
One, two, play the beat, I moved up the ladder and I lay the heat
I do what I do every day of the week
And even improve in the booth where I'm paid to speak
f** you say to me?
When you play in the bench you can hate with ease
But I'm thinking that they like me, J Dupri
And I'm betting if I cut them they would bleed
It's just too plain to see these, motherf**er bout two flames a week
They know nothing about this flame I speak
They run around b**hing cause they can't compete
So don't ask me sh**, he should know
I'mma tell him everything he need to know
You don't need to know sh**, you need to slow
Your motherf**ing roll up and read the code
We the most slept on for tons of years
I ain't talking about a couple of months you hear
And you're acting like Ces has just appeared
Wanna run up and test my nuts in here
Go ahead, spread your sh**
End in a place where the lead don't fit
Man, I don't play I end your sh**
If the air don't bake and the bread don't sip
And I read your script, f** your lines
Flesh don't burn and sun don't shine
Ces don't ride if the Tech don't earn
Get up in the line, you can get your turn
And X your eyes, s** your birth
You never gonna ride you don't let go first
Napalm deployed; on your momma boy
Little motherf**er looking like a mongoloid
[Hook: Ubiquitous & Godemis]
If the head don't fit, get off my dick
Spread your sh**, get off my dick
Spread your lips, get off my dick
s** this dick, get off my dick
Spread your lips, get off my dick
If the head don't fit, get off my dick
Spread your sh**, get off my dick
Spread your lips, get off my dick
[Verse 2: Godemis]
Party's packed, party's packed
Let me get a part of that
Black clover up in this b**h
And no, he don't know how to act
If she fronting, hold me tell her blow me and don't call her back
Even if she's on the floor having a f**ing heart attack
Gangs on 10 here up in the club
We're all in here up in the club
Came in the club with the bud and a buzz
Now want a shot and a little bit of what
I don't know, I don't know, falling like a domino
Budget ballin', parking lot pimpin' outside of the Conoco
We're mixing two for the alchemy, now I'mma tell what it's about to be
Like M-L-K I'm about to take one to the head on the balcony
And I know some fools got it out for me, though
I don't wanna say I got them
I'mma k** them all and let Christ sort ‘em, that's God's problem
And I mean I'm out of orbit, they say that I'm so fly
Get a gig as a Chippendale, all I need is a bow tie
My temper telling me to attack ‘em, but clearly that would be the day
Eclipse 'em we're on our grind otherwise known as that T-M-J
[Hook: Ubiquitous & Godemis]
[Verse 3: Mac Lethal]
Denied by the bank for a loan
Denied by the bank for a loan
Yup, so I got a shoe box full of cash
And I paid for the whole damn house on my own
b**h, do you want a mouth full of stone?
Then keep trying Mac Leth. ain't hard
And I'mma shoot a little semen like I see a meteor
Reach for back for the black pre-paid card
And this and that Mega Mac pilfe b**h
How you're number two, but you still ain't sh**
Better stall your cops, better call yours off
If your head don't fit I'mma saw yours off
Now you can't hear your mix-tape getting k**ed
Playground days back in 6th grade drinking milk
To now where every single last one of
You motherf**ers are still lookin' hella' b**h made like a quilt.
There's a five hundred and fifty million dollar power ball jackpot
Going on literally as I record this and I would go and try
And buy the winning lottery ticket But Ces Cru called and said we gotta revisit
On that white Wu-Tang sh** wallaby kick it
And just because the music is Strange don't mean that it got to be wicked
Wiki-wiki Wikipedia Mac b**h, stroking on a media fat b**h
Smoking on pd with black lips, open all your media outlets
Watch me read the whole encyclopedia backwards
I'm the king, goddam-it, and I'm alpha male
If you see a little rapper in the crowd that's hating
Know that he rode on my dick so long that the GPS b**h said "recalculating"
[Hook: Ubiquitous & Godemis]