The Formula
(专辑: Top Of The Line - 2016)
[Intro:] Yeah Nobody fucking with us Rittz up in this bitch, when I
spit I'm a
warrior Still got that Crown Royal in my cup, 'bout to pour it up Best independent in the
game, if you lames ain't know it yet Every time I
get with Tech on a
track it's historical You better warn these hoes, I
said... [Hook:] Watch out for your spot if I
come, I'm warning ya They said that I'm not ready, I
was just warming up Haters wanna see me flop, I'm out-performing 'em Everywhere we go people point at us They wanna join us cause we making noise We was born with the
formula Strange Music got the
formula Tech Nina got the
formula White Jesus got the
formula People wanna point at us They wanna join us cause we making noise We was born with the
formula [Verse 1
– Rittz:] From Atlanta to the
MO From the
second that I
connected with Tech I
set the
precedents Killing the
beat for Seven's effortless. Rappers stressing us, so what's or who it do You know who coming neck to neck with us Nobody – I'm just resurrecting Keith Sweat for the
heck of it Sometimes I
hate my aggression it gets the
best of me Like I
was possessed. I
need a
exorcist. 'Till they hear me I
keep rushing up the
field like Emmitt Smith. Cocky like a
boxing champ. Do excuse me cause my mind is kinda like a
lava lamp Savage like I'm Macho Man Go induce a
level on the
side of my Versace lens Swinging like I
should be singing in a
Mariachi band Hola, qué pasa wey? You should really watch the
way you stepping to me Fuck around and now you lost a
leg And now you look like Drake in his Degrassi days Crippled ,
lame as fuck, and it ain't tough for me to spot a
rotting egg Had to SWAT you, homie I'm a
dragon I'm colossal You a
cartoon drama, fucker I'm Picasso I
just need a
Xannie bar, couple shots inside my nostril When I'm Michael coming harder than Amar inside a
brothel Fuck a
rapper, I
would rather be compared to Aristotle, where the
bottle? Simply miss another Caribou, where the
Lou Pussy fronting with a
gun they scared of you, scared of who Somebody better go and let them know that what they better do is [Hook:] Watch out for your spot if I
come, I'm warning ya They said that I'm not ready, I
was just warming up Haters wanna see me flop, I'm out-performing 'em Everywhere we go people point at us They wanna join us cause we making noise We was born with the
formula Strange Music got the
formula Tech Nina got the
formula White Jesus got the
formula People wanna point at us They wanna join us cause we making noise We was born with the
formula [Verse 2
– Tech N9ne:] Pop pop pop pop pop pop, off at the
mouth How I
do it so fluid spewing never soft as a
mouse Sick as sewage, I
grew it too, it's coolest talk at the
house Missou is the
truest, you is foolish, flossing about Bicking it back and I'm being a
better one, something better was never done If you wanna win this cheddarrun you really better go get a
gun Yes I'm packing the
potion that's never lacking promotion Have you stacking and toasting cause now you rapping and grossing People set in they sin, 'bout the
bread I'm making That I
made and never gave it yo where the
heck is they been? Said the
label ain't charitable, gonna be checking they chin The
second they grin you really want it step and say when But I'm in Monaco, on a
boat, puffin that chronicle Dishonorable when they hate the
snake and bat logo upon the
coat So if they wanna mope and leave us you can bet I'm a
vote Gassing like conoco and killing 'em off is comical You should probably think about it for you get up and you doubt it 'bout the
pen game, definitely insane I
will become the
in thing, music will then change Take your family and friends brain, now they within Strange Got the
formula Rittz got it to a T
that's why we getting the
sound spread around now With Tecca N9na right beside 'em you know it be going down diggy-down diggy-down-down! [Hook:] Watch out for your spot if I
come, I'm warning ya They said that I'm not ready, I
was just warming up Haters wanna see me fly by my [?] Everywhere we go people point at us They wanna join us cause we making noise We was born with the
formula [Verse 3
– Krizz Kaliko:] Yes sir Kali put the
rocket in the
pocket and the
feet upon the
dresser At first, although she wanna off the
God, I'm guessing I'm a
blesser With get money, no Illuminati We show at the
party, you feel like it [?] anybody How did he, how did he make killa commodity? Finally had half of the
vicinity so part of me I
feel like I'm digging on other rappers and labels They ain't sitting at the
table with us, [?] with us Maybe they devisionless cause they lacking in paper and we pay bills What happened to some cray deals Snake and a
bat [?] we be gauge strapped Say it whack and ain't about nothing', they be fronting fronting Taking 'em back to putting paper in people's hands So [?], I'm making all the
people dance [?] hand grabbing 'em, man battling Even if they pants sagging they be damn faggots I'm a
stay in crease khakis with a
tan jacket They can stand back and say I'm going ham sandwich Bringing the
same same mainstream game to the
Strange team game cause the
people really boring 'em And the
Choppers be kinda hard to understand when they speaking like a
foreigner, maybe it's the
formula [Hook:] Watch out for your spot if I
come, I'm warning ya They said that I'm not ready, I
was just warming up Haters wanna see me fly by my [?] Everywhere we go people point at us They wanna join us cause we making noise We were born with the
formula