Str8 Like Dat - Go! lyrics

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Str8 Like Dat - Go! lyrics

[Hook] Go (X22) [Verse 1: Vandal] They say go, so I start slow Build up fast to a new tempo Then I repo the beat bro like ? Clearly roll I'm Vandal the hero k** everybody from cancer and chemo ? I'm so dope just pa** me the needle [Verse 2: Einstein] Kilo, lay tracks down, y'all babies fetal Girls go crazy, Ceelo, mixed with a little bit of C4 Dial tone dropped, now you wanna get down with me bro? Talking 'bout yeah let me hop on the seat bro So lethal, I got a lot of connects and plenty of people Dude, shut the hell up, you weak though [Verse 3: Vandal] Run that back like Tivo Girl made you the ex, man like Tito Freak show you out of the picture, finito Throw me a bone, Flinstone and Dino Headed to the top everywhere we go Ball for the ring, Kobe in ? Flyer than the rest, fly with the seagulls This world is mine, Al Pacini [Verse 4: Einstein] Bragging, boasting, Ocho Cinco A rapper like me could turn y'all to meat so Can anybody hand me the lead, oh Spitting below zero, Christopher Cringle Don't mess with this ? ego Or get popped like a Pringle, eagle And yet you'll catch a bullet in the chest From the shotgun, Timothy Tebow [Hook] [Verse 5: Vandal] I do this, stay on top like cool whip Flow for the herbs, call that some tulips Bruises, beat go banging dude is Rudeness comes from my two lips Still no cla**, f** subs and students Cruising new drop-top is roofless Spitting on tracks with phlegm and mucus Too damn sick, grab hair and puke if [Verse 6: Einstein] Spit it in your face and chew it I'm the king of the crop you couldn't even rule it Penny for your thoughts make y'all feel Jewish Y'all some stupid squares, Rubix Stutter, Ruben, telekinesis couldn't handle my movement V-Card flow 'cuz I'm k**ing the game And I ain't ever gonna lose and watch me prove it [Verse 7: Vandal] Stupid, dogs get scared I'm ? ? Cupid shoots with bow of trueness Love is blind that makes 'em clueless Too rich for a set of new kids To take me out like a set of new tits I'm hot, I can just cook grits We ration time G-Shock and Lupus [Verse 8: Einstein] Let me beat the beat up, blood and bruises Time I got the type to photo cruise with Chuck Inglish chucking up the deuces Word it's peace out to Cool Kids You past tense peasants are a nuisance Sickness plus illness I am too sick Einstein better fit in the game like Kunis And putting the sick back in music [Hook] [Verse 9: Vandal] Vandal, call me a misfit St. Nick cross me off the wish list A-E-I-O-U for this ish Spitting on tracks ? Olympics [Verse 10: Einstein] Running these tracks, I'm equipped for fitness You illiterates need to study my linguistics I don't care about quickness, I care about sickness But I did both and I k**ed this, ready set GO! (Nah, really though.... stop)