Lyrics No W - Flobots

No W

Lets get it popping now
Obnoxious, never stopping now
Nobody’s got a shot cause we lock it down we’re
Not just a rock around the clock This’ll drop you down
Notches
The proper noun’s 'Flobots'
When we tic toc the hip hop
Gets toxic thoughts drip drop lips spitting like a faucet
(He goes for the shot!) Jonny blocks it
Watch this as I lift off in Jonny’s rockets
So get off this topic and stop licking off this plate
Synopsis we’re taking it back
When the Flobots hit the stage it’s a wrap and it goes
And it goes
F-L-O (No W) B-O-T-S yes
Unstoppable like a tropical disaster
Denver Colorado where the water boils faster
F-L-O (No W) B-O-T-S yes
And the crowd start panickin'
Cause' they don’t know how to act like Anakin
Give me anything and I’ll improve it
Use it to make good music fuse it
Together with a click
From the bottom of a stick
Now we got another quick beat automatic hit
Feet step to the sound that I manufacture
The slickness that I make a
Plan to capture
Can I get a witness?
Till you slam and slap your wrists
Bringing down the house
Damn, if that’s the fifth time
That you had to get it
Scanned for fractures
Hospitalization
Rock the nation
Possible litigation against me
But don’t tempt me
Jonny fee fi fo fum
Cause he’s liable to pummel all rivals
Leave you guys with no thumbs on the bible I swear!
Can’t summarize what he’s done
Twiddlers run
Chances of survival are little or none
Never play second fiddle
We never play second fiddle
We never play second fiddle
We never play second fiddle
To some dumb chump that wants nothing but to giggle and spit
Piddle and piss, get twisted and
Sip cries with little misses & mister men
Sad mad strong bad double fisted when I fight foes I explode nitroglycerine
F-L-O (No W) B-O-T-S yes
A little bit of this a little bit of that
We do it for the dot in the middle of the map
We got it covered
That’s a wrap
Making paper
Cause we keep on rocking it
Something to count on like an abacus
We get down underground like a platypus
Don’t attempt this at home
The Flobots’ll walk away from copycats
We got what you kneed
Like opposing soccer players jock straps
Bring your party to life
We freak cheek to cheek with greatness
Wrap lines around the world
We frequently seem to be equators
We deep beneath the vapors
In an underground lab
Yup leaking secret papers
Through tunneled out magma
Butcher can’t touch the
Style that we bust ya
Give other rappers the run around, tag we it
Shot through ya’ll drainers and piss pots
We came here to rip shop
When angered spit quickshots
Like namor swims swift knots
Our bangers leave lips dropped
Supreme ultra Number One rankers of hip-hop