Go Off
(专辑: My Grandma's Basement - 2013)
[Intro] Oh my fucking god Oh my fucking god DANIEL Turn the
fucking nigger music off TURN IT OFF [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Yeah, I'm an Apex predator, I
murder my competitors I
stick a
Wu-Tang sword inside of ya retina Pre-leaded yeah I
guzzle regular unleaded gas Strike a
match, spit fire, mu'fucka burn in hell with us Inhaling dust, I
rip off an elephant's tusk Irrelevant fucks, you want a
war against us We just tore this bitch up Get the
coroner I
slaughter ya My dick don't discriminate, I
pork a
big slut We've created a
monster! The
son of Lucifer come 'member when you put the
Ruger To ya thermonuclear get that new career Take your fucking head as a
souvenir Wake up in the
morning; what the
fuck am I
doing here? I'm the
shit in the
booth, take a
poop in here Aluminum bat now got his fucking Lumineers Fuck brakes we don't stop keep moving here Fuck swag, yeah bitch my whole crew is weird Yeah, you couldn't fathom my pain I
hated being me, I
was mad at my brain All the
hurt that I
felt, made me sad and insane Look back like God I
was glad I
felt strange Fuck trying to change for you faggot ass lames Or you fucks who wouldn't let me get a
stab at this game Now it's FV bitch and I'm back for revenge 'Bout to make you mu'fuckas feel the
wrath of my pain [Hook] I
can't eat, I
can't sleep Why should I
give a
fuck about what you believe? If I
don't eat, then I
don't breathe They gon' let me in this bitch God damn I'm about to Go off [3x] Until they let me in this bitch Go off [3x] And they gon' let me in this bitch [Verse 2: SwizZz] Yo bitch in a
dress, I'm about to make a
mess Cutthroat, throw up fucking snap like a
neck I
pull your card out, and stick it back in the
deck Bought a
ticket to your show to throw trash at your set Get bapped with a
left if you step like a
frat dude Tell me why your older sister has a
tattoo Of a
zodiac, stamped on her lower back Perhaps she swallows cum and sucks cock like a
VACUUM! Right? Right, I
hit it on the
mark Cuban, I'm going off like a
broken car alarm Feta, Gouda, Cheddar, Provolone, Parmesan 'Til we after that cheese no pizza; Papa John Like Hakeem Olajuwon we gon' rap it up the
ladder 'Til we posted like a
status bringing hell to all you faggots And pussy niggas thinking bragging enjoy the
fucking baddest Compete in the
pageant and I'll move to Cali and start acting Made a
mistake and had to find myself Remind myself, fame ain't wealth Pain don't last, learn to adapt and it's hard to fail I
can give a
fuck 'bout no one else Loyal to the
fam and the
team we built Still I
rise, what up 'Pac If I
fall, be a
very long drop, yep [Hook] [Verse 3: Hopsin] Hey Mr. Benton I
came here to rip shit Got the
whole neighborhood waiting to get this Niggas better run, it ain't safe in the
trenches It's going down like I'm paying Satan a
visit Wack ass swag niggas, they get suspended Don't play with the
wicked, my hate is intended I'm in the
bathroom, getting brain from a
midget She got a
fat booty but her face is horrendous! Yeah, you rap but we the
realest who have done it If you want us on a
track, then we killing you up on it Like we took a
fucking javelin and ran it through your stomach This is Swizzle, Benton and Hop, we figured you would want it Dizzy in the
clouds, too high to rap now FV turn it up I
like the
track loud You getting out of line, we provide the
smack-down I'm so motherfucking hyped I
could pass out, WOAH I
remember when I
was the
nigga chilling in the
background Considered a
wack clown, getting turned down for deals Living up in my mom's crib with a
sad frown There was days were I
wanted to give up and just crumble But I
didn't do it, I
just stuck to my hustle I
learned if you want to turn heads in the
world Then you can't give a
fuck, go nuts 'til they love you! [Hook] Until they let me in this bitch And they gon' let me in this bitch