Kennstro - Street Fighter II/Side Effect lyrics

[Zakee] [Verse 1] Sharper than what's inside of the of the holster of a samurai f**ing soldier cause I only clothe myself in camouflage Hold your f**ing panties high, that's for all the groupie hoes Couple Asian b**hes, turn their pussies into sushi rolls Execute the booty ho. Extra cute, she boojie though Hippie from the 80's, I'm so motherf**ing groovy ho Wearing camo with no ammo in the Uzi ho Rambo went commando playing banjo, he ain't tune it though b**hes snooping in the booth, wondering why I'm moving slow Slipped a roofie in my juice, I'm snoozing in the studio.... [Interlude] [Zakee] [Verse 2] Polishin' my Glock while demolishin' some cops Followed by some model b**hes fondling my co*k Talking to some thots and the topic is some top Said my dick'll make her famous, she gon ride it to the top Yea you heard the ambulance, one fine mechanism It'll never be the same unless it got some stretchers in 'em Blessed to be the best that's spittin', recipe for repetition Press select to check your vision. head is spinnin, exorcism Always got the baddest women, Ryder when they Cesar Chills down her spine i'll make that body have a seizure While she ride on top she shoutin' "papi I'mma screamer!" Girl pipe down I'm not tryna have a feature Deep up in her cheeks while she's screaming over speakers k**in' that sh** like Nas did to Jay-Z over Ether Eat that peachy p**y like it was a piece of pizza then i place her on my porch and put my pillow in a sleeper [Keanu Jones] [Verse 3] Tell these hoes get the doctors quick Call the coppers, cop a brick, squallie on the block and sh** Glock co*ked, stockings brim, bent like he Robinson, Cause that's what we do, what the f** you think this choppa meant? Troublesome. n***as who don't give a f** a lot White T's, Adi-Z's, shorts and some Nike socks Porsche if the cash right, made a grip last night Taste a fifth of liq & dipped and woke up on the half pipe Half right, never wrong. That or we don't care at all Scaring y'all, ain't scared of y'all, ain't scared at all when blaring all Ammunition, the competition is non-erect, they swerved, off in a whip that's Walt's complexion n***a start the questions. Pardon stressing, hard for messing Yeah I'm often stressing, hardly present, harlem steppin Seizure like it's my profession, Need it so I gotta pressing, when they saw me flexing Pa** the herb in essence and refreshments, then I cough and exit [Outro]