SiR - I'm Good lyrics

Better put em' up Let me get a little more rhythm up in your trunk Never been a punk Get a bit of skunk Put a bit in my pipe You got a light? In a minute i'll be feelin' right Then I'll wanna funk Yup, one above ya like a bunk Sending' everybody back to the lab For the pen and pad Wishing they were half of the rapper that I am With a bit more ammunition in their guns Many many men are 'bout the money But they're mini They'll never be any bigger than a f**in' roach Sittin in their kitchen They b**hin and whining Beggin' me to give them lines like I am their coach Woah, shooter Don't get any ruder Anyone who get up in my way I'll maneuver I'm a looter in a suit No, suitor with the loot Sweet syllables of mine Putting women in a stooper Any and everyone set to be my enemy Might wanna take a little listen to my mixtape 'fore you make a mistake Is there any risk-take-ers That wanna get murdered on my next tape? Posted on the corner with a bunch of my goons Trippin off shrooms Till I see the moon jump clouds High that a motha Better hide, mothaf**a Yup, gearing up to come on after you RIGHT NOW CHORUS We got something for ya Put you in a coma Best if you just come and turn it up right now We got something for ya Put you in a coma I think you should go and turn it up right now Told them all I'M GOOD f** your label I'M GOOD I'll bet you know it I'M GOOD I wish a mothaf**a would... sh**, you know that I'M GOOD I'll bet you know it I'M GOOD I'll bet she know it I'M GOOD I wish a mothaf**a would... I'm Somewhat of a mover-shaker Feelin' kinda proper when I'm all about my paper Pager to a berry A bit out the ordinary sh** is deep like Barry Directing like Perry I am seen quite rarely But a king, I am clearly Might seem like I'm cheery Don't f** with a scary-type Monster, with a posture Once I'm getting on their head I'm known to make them curl up like a Jerry AYO Whatever you want, baby AYO Nobody every told you I'm a crazy? I don't do nothing but cussin' and spittin' And flipping my diction a bit out the ordinary WOAH Doctor prep everybody for the slaughter At best they are fodder Defending' their honor But I've never been a coddler You could end up a martar Thats the best I can offer In the end you're a goner! OH GOD Have I been rambling? My bad I didn't mean to send yal packing But I'm shooting at all the bad acting New director Cutting all the past casting Want to make wack people Quit rapping Sad thing is many of em think im catting But when I shut the casket I'll be laughing While they're asking "what is happening" WHAT IS HAPPENING? CHORUS We got something for ya Put you in a coma Best if you just come and turn it up right now We got something for ya Put you in a coma' I think you should go and turn it up right now Told them all I'M GOOD f** your label I'M GOOD I'll bet she knows it I'M GOOD I wish a mothaf**a would... sh**, you know that I'M GOOD I'll bet you know it I'M GOOD I'll bet she know it I'M GOOD I wish a mothaf**a would...