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lyrics
(Intro)
(Chorus)
(Richard Roe's Verse)
(Chorus)
(Blazin's Verse)
Hey, Richie, what's happenin', family, what's happenin'?
Blazin', I'm fiery hot, crispy cracklin',
Haters wanna shackle me up, rugby tackle me, but,
I'm not having it, nope, it's not happening.
Look-I ain't a wrestler, I ain't tryna grapple him,
Hassling me when I'm packin' a mac and I'm clappin' him,
Grey matter scattering, brain splattering,
For overly chit-chattering, leave him stiff as a mannequin.
None of his boys are backin' him, everybody is panicking,
Running, except for one, I can see the asthma attacking him,
Until I step through, step in his sternum and flatten him,
Platinum chain dangling, now the youngers are jackin him,
Smackin' him up, slappin' him until his brain's rattlin',
Cranium cracked open, hopin' I don't strangle him,
'Cos you'll be lucky if you only catch a battering,
For trying to be nosey and askin' me: "What's happening?"
(Chorus)
credits
from Ghettolutionary,
released October 2, 2010
produced by Beat Thief for DowntownSoul
DowntownSoul Ltd / Open Mind Entertainment / Richard Roe