Chriz J - The Show lyrics

[Intro] Uh Uh Yeah [Verse 1] Yo I'm in the mood to write some seriously vicious sh** Split lyricists straight from the gut just shattering through fake appearances You African booty scratching, dick s**ing lip smackers Ass clappers, dare describe ya'll selves as rappers? No matter it's not a factor before or even after None of you swag jackers infiltrate my team of attackers We blast faster than a white racist can say the word cracker Disasters that'll have you begging for a FEMA reaction You dorks want to play Dungeons and Dragons I'd rather hunt um with magnums, start dumping at random He was stunting and bragging his homies wondered what happened I hung um and just flagged um at half mast like I clapped um Now its back to to the wrapping like its presents at Christmas I'm the captain of action on an infinite mission Whether you back um or attack um it don't really make a difference Either way this diamond glistens with the world at attendance (let's get it) [Interlude] Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to welcome you to the show Want to thank ya'll for coming out tonight It's Swala Row Please hold your applause as I walk back to the mic [Verse 2] I'm more than 3 dimensional, my weapons intellectual Put you in the hot seat then split you into sectionals Expect the flow to be harder than the cartel down in Mexico Accept the show the being presented as a message ho I'm destined though to make this music sh** so directional In the freshest clothes so you how to deal the bestest blows To n***a's retinals its just incredible How a young n***a got this spectacle down to perfection though And as far as protection goes There ain't sh** up in this world that's affecting Row There's memory up in my phone just collecting flows So I can cook these n***as up like a convection stove You n***as over there can't ever step to Row Cause I'm a man and you b**hes lack testicles So if you talk about me to the best, they go "We don't want no trouble Row, just come and grab your check and go" [Interlude] I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Uh Yeah Yeah Aye Aye Let's get it Yeah bring the beat back Recline your seat back And just listen [Verse 3] What you just witnessed was a person's flow That murks them hoes and makes the show's curtains close Berserk I know, how hard I work for dough Think I'll let it fly all over some twerkers though? You must be slow, this Milwaukee Bucks I grow And these bucks I show, got me screaming "f** my foes" I'm just so pro, yeah the flow s**s I know I can wrap around you n***as with both eyes closed So you 5-0, you n***as sing just like hoes Me, my n***a, and my team going G.I Joe This scheme made me a king, why you don't like Row? Cause I took your little cream and watch your dreams die slow? Yeah, I'm on the top but I see down low Cause those snakes show when that gra** gets mowed And they get low when its shot I throw I'm from Chicago, fantastic flow (Oh)