Bret Mazur - Buddaflie lyrics

Ye, ye, ye, ye, yea Woo, let's go! Come my lady, come come my lady I am the MVP you can't trade me Hate me or love me I spit greatly f**in the track up, my town is crazy I'll be back on the beat, back like the rear seat Reclined and now I'm puttin up my feet Heat is what I produce like rubbing flint Punches gottcha seeing two like double mint I'm just trying to cop a dub and split a dutch open Fill it with that Mary Jane and start smokin' Rollin' that sh** up and get blasted Smellin' so good in a bag it's orgasmic Drop rhythms, pop pills till I'm trippin' So high that my feet are lifting off the ground like a magician Since I started flippin' I just never stopped spittin' Now I am a brain surgeon on these pediatricians Stay whippin', 2 blunts down and stay twistin' Keep my people closer than the fingers in a mitten Verbal ammunition and you know I'm never missin' More fly than, Dancer, Cupid, Donnor and Blitzin I am Christian, last name is Webster Tear down the rap game,insane and clever Buzzed off the c**aine, untamed as ever Come down harder than rain, spit flames for pleasure The X I got won't find you treasure It'll leave you rollin so hard you'll leave in a stretcher Better than all these clowns, sh** I'm blastin off I am the next, better Asher Roth With an unheard flow I'm original CT Criminal Any opposition? Minimal Get up in your face, not a message is subliminal Battle with me simply is not winnable I am the pinnacle of white raps since I started to write tracks Blowing up knuckles and fight back I like that, I might blast off to the moon Smokin piff for a night Capped off dogs, so light that Puff puff pa** till you fall on your a** Quicker than silver and more fast than the flash I'm a go k** em with my flow while they're ready to go So bro, you know you can't rap with me You're about as hard as a virgin daiquiri Spit some sh**, swear to God I was black, yah see But I'm a white boy outta the academy I master beats, who could spit it after me? So if your looking for the best b**h ask for me I'm a youngster the next rap from the rug Like bow wow if he was white and on d** And if his tracks didn't s** but they does So I'm a be a whole lot better than he was I'm buzzed, you'll know that he's bad Like Amy Winehouse before the rehab Poppin' 3 tabs, I'm mad like (doc Jekyll) Bump up the base line and you know I rock treble Number one hip hop rebel You know what I meant, illest MC of European descent