| Them motherfuckers said I wouldn’t blow
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| They said that I wasn’t spitting dope, man
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| Til my shit starts spreading coast-to-coast
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| Now that’s your ass, Mr. Dope Man (They never should have gave a ninja money)
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| The game is all fucked up now
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| The game is all fucked up now
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| (They never should have gave a ninja money)
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| The game is all fucked up now
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| The rap game is all fucked up now!
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| (They never should have gave a ninja money)
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| Yo
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| This is real nigga-jitsu
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| If I don’t like you I won’t pretend to
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| All you motherfuckers pulling bitch moves
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| That’s alright, cause I just got a fucking check from Ingrooves
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| They never should have gave a nigga money, not this dude
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| Signed with Magic Ninja, shit was kinda suspenseful
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| Showed up with katanas them niggas thought I was Tenchu
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| Fuck what you been through, if you ever got a record deal
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| Your label would probably have to reinvent you
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| Don’t believe the hype, or the lies and the rumors
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| I still got the filth to supply the consumers
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| Inside of the sewers, I hide from pursuers
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| Eating fucking rats deep-fried on a skewer
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| Now everybody talking about G-Mo Skee
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| Cause I pissed the world off with a sweet sixteen
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| I had a bad bitch with me, but she OD
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| So I fleed the scene going superhero speeds (pew!)
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| When it comes to filth, I’m the godfather
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| Better handcuff your bitch or she’s in hot water
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| You can be a cock-blocker, you’ll still find my dick inside her mouth
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| It’s the everlasting gob-stopper (hahah)
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| They said my music made the students brawl
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| But the special ed students tell me that my music’s raw
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| Now I’m a super-star
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| Bars sounding like Slim Shady and Bizarre
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| Did the fucking fusion, huh
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| I’m not the nigga you should sleep on, buddy
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| I was a beast ever since I used to pee on Huggies
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| Bring a mic to the stage so I could leave y’all bloody
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| DJ Kev bring the tables like D-von Dudley
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| And most of y’all niggas been writing rap lyrics wrong
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| Yeah I heard his name before but I ain’t hear the nigga’s songs
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| I drop a spirit bomb, leave his fucking village gone
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| We could never get along, niggas getting shitted on!
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| When my baby was born, all I had was ninety bucks
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| Now I’m rolling fat-ass chops no more tiny blunts
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| Fucking with G-Mo, that’s a death-defying stunt
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| You muh’fuckas must be on ice like the mighty ducks
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| If you jocking my style I demand a fight
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| He said my rhyme was too fresh so he had to bite
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| I’m the best rapper that was born after Christ
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| Eat your fucking heart and wash it down with a can of sprite
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| Perform a human sacrifice at my last show
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| Fucking Goat Head, pentagram, and a black robe
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| If you feel froggish, leap and get smashed on
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| I’m giving niggas wedgies and hanging them from a flag pole
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| I made a video bashing J Cole’s rap flow
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| The fans were like «G-Mo, shut up, you ain’t that dope
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| «Take your ass directly to jail and don’t pass go
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| «Or collect two-hundred dollars, asshole» (He's whack, though!) |