King-ISO - This That lyrics
[Intro: King-ISO] Everybody so goddamn drugged up nowadays You wonder if n***as is actually dope or are they just doin dope Everybody saucin tho, f** it, aye! [Hook x2] This that sh** that they been waitin on saucin on em' with the lyrics tho You got style and I ain't hatin on you, but nothin wicked when we hear it tho They just get a little way to wake, write a simple hook like here it go This is dedicated to the ones who want the style and really wanna hear you flow [Verse 1] Question to the f**ing rap game, where the f** the lyricism go? So rhetorical be as it may, y'all just wanna hear this n***a flow This that independent if he isn't Aftermath of it'll be on Interscope This that certified and stamped music with a message, chop push the envelope This that I didn't write it in the phone, get a pen and pad and get it on This that cut you off while in the cypher then will look at you like, f** you spittin fo? When the fans hear it lift they damn spirit with my hand veering like I'm grippin Solos This that cold blooded Rick James sh**, vampiric flow, the original Every f**in rapper flippin dope, same story n***a different quote Music 'sposed to be a movie to us, I've already seen this sh** before This that grip that fully automatic Tom Clancy with the whole Division flow Meaning with the spit I could go get ya ho and with the bros flip the sh**, reciprocal Y'all got bars on the net huh? But physically can never finish Goes pause my flow so innovo in the go like think you know? n***as pay to get seen right? Get exposure then they get exposed How ironic when they see the light when I black em' out like Kenneth Cole All I f**in do is body beats when I'm done see if you can get a pulse Check the hand and check the neck too, I already slit the wrist and slit the throat Motha f**a this is Brainsick you little n***as got a frickin' cold But when I'm finished if you got the sniffle just because I'm literally kickin dope [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Answers to the f**in rap game, A.I. Seven Six the flow Sick as HIV and 8 IDS ain't I the illest yo? Gully is my f**in last name on the edge is where I'm sittin tho n***as claimin they some ISO fans, never heard IKON or Venom tho Wait a minute, f** a little rap fame I blew past em' they talkin 'bout they finnin' to blow They blew sack 'cause they blew it and they didn't yoke But I be puffin' Indica the same color as Indigo They know that I'm the hardest n***a in the O and all the bad b**hes in the city I've been in they throat, plenty hoes Press these rap world wide b**h I'm ennoble n***as know that my format so formidable They wonder why the white girls call blood King Prolly 'cause my flow got that Starbucks zing Plus I'ma star, Mia Mars, Cha-ching I'm a Mars bar to all of you Star Crunch things Now they see me gettin bucks, Im a star, much green Make it rain on a s*ut like The Heart Machine Get to flexin on you n***as don't start nothing or I'm ga**in on you n***as like fart touch kings n***as don't know how to switch they flow, I mastered carpentry, the Christians know Put your right hand on your heart, pledge under me indivisible This hollow leave a man invisible The doctors on me man like physicals Poppin Addys like they M&Ms told the doctor f** it I'm a criminal! [Hook x2]