DJ JD - Megaman lyrics

[Intro] Hahahahah I got that Feet First [Verse] Look, it's too cold to you puntos That's last call, no uno Too sick, no flu though This dog k**s, no kujo Ain't iced out, stay cool "dough" No cookies, have the truth told Bustin' on the mic when I'm bustin' out rhymes As I bust on her spine, when I bust in her mind Brain so good, jealousy, Einstein It's a numbers game, bustin out Nine, Nien! Concentration broken when I camp online YouTube start, put that board on grind Neil burns trees, can you smell that pine? Flow so sick like I'm spitting out grime Run like Bulbasaur, cop that bind Your girl saw me? Kiss her a** bye bye It's just Chris when I spit this I ball hard, no slit wrists In your bed, with a thick b**h She addicted to what my dick spit Stay civil, no war then Spit bars, no warden Living, no warnin' Real sh**, so foreign Spanish, so bueno sh**'s leaking, no drain-o Pick it up, it's a shame though When I'm spitting it out like a game though Swag-f*gs need they bags tagged With rags, sagged, union flag, zags No beastie, but I'll bang a stang Cop their b**h and get a Bang-a-rang Wub Wub, Bzt Bzt Dubstep while their wigs split Ba** drops, give a kid kicks No chucks but I spit art Earth's canvas, go kick start I'm aspirin like a sick heart Go solo, No guitar No features, land feet first Now inhale, no reefer Now run it back, that green turf Jakob's got that mean purp JD's got that Rebirth Toss that sh** to the street curb Put in that new sh**, feet first Repeat, no revert Skeet, skating like she flirts On all fours, she's crawlin' No nets but I'm ballin' No pegs but I'm stallin' No phones, they still callin' My voicemail's gon' explode She's too scared to text though Obcessed ex might test bro I drop bombs, no F though My punchlines like Skyline No chili, that fine line 'Tween tallies and timelines Spit poison, no cyanide Ask Helen, I sign right You're missing true meaning I'm standing and gleaming No Twilight, I'm seaming I'm teaming and dreaming With respect comes regret And with that comes reflex No Cat Dad, we rej3ctz I won't cry, no Kleenex I stand strong, watch me flex Muscles bulge, no max out Pump iron, that sax sound No cars on my block No stars on my co*k Mick Mars'd be shocked Got far then I stopped Now, why would I do that? Chris Ashley, now who that? That ginga, they knew that Me hora, that Jew hat Replace this, no racist Relace it, with praised hits I braced it, drink laced sh** I'm basic, my bracelets Describe me, my life be, the right scene, so fight me AAAHHHH! Drama bullsh** pa**es when Kobe decides to Besides dude, I stand a chance unlike you Might feud, no family Dysfunctional, insanity Your jealousy, my vanity My village has no Amity I at least want Riverbend, that's all, that's it Find a girl and give her ten, that would be legit So, if the game's in the toilet, then I must be the sh** And if it's a business why spoil it? f** y'all, I quit!