Hit-Boy - Somewhereinamericafreestyle lyrics

[Intro] Yo, Garzo up in this b**h! [Verse] I got my Zippo ready, lighten this limo, baby I ain't Emilio daily, Damned ain't secondary Watchin' my rhymebook as olympian fire I put my right up, the sh** y'all most desire Check your weak techniques of weak MC's I spit it real, this is the real X.D Eye for an eye, crime for a crime You make mine be blind and I won't need a nine For take you back cause I would get colder And homie I'm sober, see the kid all grown up Shown enough when I'm stronger, keepin' s**ers closer 'til I'm over, good worker Ridin' Garzo "El Ecuatoriano" with a forbidden cubana I be like Pablo, el colombiano, givin' money to my mama Wishes of an upcoming don, powerful as Al Capone Corleone Don Yo, my shawty's name is H-I-P-H-O-P Sometimes drops hate on me or sometimes gives an A to me And a big a** F plus a U to y'all M-O-T-H-E-R-F-U-C-K-E-R-S Who tryna set up the best excellence, MC on The underground - Eidrien, you know A homie ain't dressed like a homeless cause he's hopeless He's honest Apocalypse made by verbal explosion Extortion-like emotion after local commotion Priceless cherish to be on a record playin' But a privilege on a record that's respected Uh, now I put so much legit work in Here no Miley Cyrus t**n' Cause somewhere in America Eidrien wanna be rollin' [Outro] Yo, I wanna be rolliiin'! (Eidrien wanna be rollin'!) Rollin', rollin', rollin' Ro-ro-ro-rollin' Ro-rollin' Eidrien be rollin' (Eidrien wanna be rollin'!) Garzo be rollin', Xplicit Damn be rollin' Roll with me! Roll with me! Y'all gonna roll with me or what? Do I gotta wait y'all? Huh - uh, uh Ha! (Ha!)