Rasheed - Riddla On Da Roof lyrics

[Robin] He's a riddler The motherf**in' riddler What, n***a [Verse 1: South Park Mexican] Silently I receive my degree I got my ba*tards in dope fiend psychiatry Like the weed My brain buzzin' like a bee Flyin' free I only fear sobriety Shy police Raidin' my privacy We settle out of court They take my bribery Finally I let this irony inspire me They dyin' violently Riddler just tryin to be Society denyin' me So my propriety Is flippin' ghetto ivory Oh, my Dear diary My hood is fiery and they admire me Will I die a G or build a f**in' dynasty Chorus: Rasheed (Robin in background) It's the riddler on the roof (It's the riddler) Rose from the bottom come to speak the truth It's the riddler on the roof (The motherf**in' riddler) An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth Repeat Chorus [Rasheed] Yeah, that's right This ya boy, Rasheed, all the way from the North Philadelphia ghettos to the South Park slums Representin' that Dope House with my man, the South Park Mexican Say Los Break these boys off, once again [South Park Mexican] (Verse 2) It's that vato with convo, you know how the song go Get my freak on, so watch for Santo Pronto, broke 'em like a bronco Turn him to a John Doe I make ya body need bondo I stomp foes Pop, pop those hollows Hard act to follow, a fool named Carlos Y'all know my motto, "Don't act like a star, bro" If ya talk, don't pay ya damn car note And although it's almost tomorrow s**ers sorrow Cous', don't beat a rap they can borrow I swallow a palo Back to mi lago Emcees hollerin' "Bravo," gettin' smoke Like a Marlboro Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 3) Ain't no sympathy in the street It's either him or me Officially He the man that can get with me n***a, please My trigger squeeze, come to k** the bees Figure these, the last days why I stick with G's Initially, my millimet'll make 'em history Clinically approved To k** that a** instanly Spilled the beans And get in between my guillotine As b**hes fiend for my dope like nicotine Sippin' lean Here all started with the triple beam Competition tell me "Are you listening?" It's the king Livin' life Like Pistol Pete Women's on heat That'll leave your body incomplete Epidemy of a mental facility I take your nuts And hang 'em on my Christmas tree Simply I don't slip, but I'm slippery Unseen like the entity, really be Sick of beef I disagree with your trickery Blast like Yosemite, smoke 'em a** like hickery Industry Y'all fin to see My emba**y Critically acclaimed Forever your mystery Repeat Chorus Twice [Robin (Rasheed in background)] It's the riddler, the riddler (A tooth for a tooth) The riddler (A tooth for a tooth) The motherf**in' riddle Uh He's a riddler, riddler He's a motherf**in' riddler