Cheebi a.k.a. Ace Boogie - Hoffa (Constantine) lyrics

[Verse 1: Skank] (Check it) Threw me to the side Like I don't flow Because I spit better I'm bout whatever Haters feel my hunger My Ribs touching Here Ya vantage point You think I'll work for nothing Acting like a n***a gotta flip bricks Nahh I could bust nicks I done bust lips I done bust licks Rap game snakey Act like you ain't know Skank a a**hole Like Ari gold (ugh) Tryna get up on a centerfold No money in ya pockets She's December cold Haters act like lil girls Nukka am-ber Cole Tryna get somebody chick for bank roll (Ughh) A n***a with promise You can't see regardless So this flow man Unprograms the slow jam Gone off that pine Did fish like Benny honnas The Truth brought the light I feel hotta than shyne (fire) No sound scan But the haarp got me shining Bro say use ya brain I used my pineal gland Went solo n***as froze Thought that I ran Cause I be dropping bombs Like I'm beefing with Iran (n***a) [Hook : Skank] I be underground like hoffa Look man I be underground like Hoffa You thought you bodied me but I came back a monster You thought you finished me But im be ya problem (b**h n***a) I be underground like Hoffa Look man I be underground like Hoffa You say you bodied me but I came back a monster You thought you finished me but im be ya problem Yea [Verse 2: Skank] Spitting like I'm chewing tobacco No pot to piss in My heart could make a arrow Rich n***as snatch ya whole stlye up Wild up Ya fanbase with old face Some n***as got no face Stand him next to ghost face Watch him be a cold case Hotbox with Gods Keep my lungs full of tar When I spit it up All black Sick how I rip a cut Lacerations Got blood on my pen Like Mike on the dance floor One hop to pro step Like Car-ter Tell a patient who been Patient Just keep focus Smacked with a ugly stick The way this sh** lookin The troll under Brooklyn Bridge This a e-z pa** Like toll on a bridge How I slide through Hide you Shout out to my pyru Shout out to my locs too n***as think they hot I'm a mothaf**in typhoon Blown like hot food (Phhhhhhsh) Hot potato,,,,,, with o's Know my old crew Cold too Slay ya block Street sweepers No broom Long like a stick though Skank and his testicles Take my land back like a Seminole Whoa [Hook : Skank] I be underground like Hoffa Look man I be under like Hoffa You a thought you bodied me but I came back monster You thought you finished me but I'm a be ya problem (punk b**h) I be underground like Hoffa Look man I be underground like hoffa You thought you bodied me but I came back a monster You thought you finished me but I'm a be ya problem [Verse 3: Skank] Ugh leonidous for glory Talking mad sh** like Charlie Murph Stories Run the track till I catch a Charlie horse Skinny body frame like Suzuki's on motorcross Hold a boss By the throat Married to this game Baby I eloped I n I alone under microscopes Viral I spit it mean Like by any means Which means I'm compared with Nothing less than the Blair witch I take a hair from cab calloway DNA from langston Bandanas from Hendrix Mix it Some n***as jump ship Some hop a board But I am dedicated like b.I.g. song Ugggggh 1...2.. n***a one two Made sevens one 8ths Out of town young dude Land in a vault For the bigga somersault Smoking on the best weed I guess its Californias fault Yeaaaaa what's shaken not stirred Hit a n***a a curve so hard you see the word Like my songs slurred Cobra's in ya girl Lil mama mastabate A Few days afterrr Bars like teddy bruk shut (Chillin) watching soccer I be underground like Hoffa Yo [Hook : Skank] I be underground like Hoffa Look man I be underground like Hoffa You thought you bodied me but I came back a monster You thought you finished me But imma be ya problem (Hoe n***a) I be underground like Hoffa Look n***a I be underground like hoffa You thought you bodied me but I came back a monster You thought you finished me but I'm a be ya problem