Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Official, artist - RYU.
Date of issue: 22.10.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Official |
I got the crowd gathered round like it’s fight, night |
Minor leaguers stay at home with your night, light |
Because I’m quite, tight |
They seen that Fury knows how to rock the mic, right |
And get a right, right |
And a true, that |
After I rock your whole crew gives me a few, daps |
They all really seem to love the way I do, that |
But I knew, that |
It’s the same exact reason that your crews, lack |
Aiyyo who dat?! |
You know the name, type it in caps |
The life of the party with straws and we siphonin Pabst (Pabst!) |
Drunk as a bum, Kinnoga brown bag it and blaze |
Fraggin your regiment, rip every dragon I slay (slay!) |
Off of respect I step like I’m walkin on props |
So high that when I drop rhymes it look like dots (dots!) |
Rippin you out of your skin like I’m openin gifts |
In front of a sucker and burn like a solar eclipse |
This is the of-fi-CIAL |
Raps that combat the arti-fi-CIAL |
When I’m pullin out my automatic pis-TAL |
Click click, CLICK, click click, POW |
Ooh ooh, CHILD, sick sick, STYLE |
Raps to combat the arti-fi-CIAL |
When I’m pullin out my automatic pis-TAL |
Oooh ooh, OOH, ooh ooh, CHILD, click click, POW |
You better be smooth and you better be swift |
Cause I’m lookin down at y’all like I was on a ski-lift |
Get your teeth chipped by a stray adjective |
Better run for cover we creatin havoc kid — ahhhh CHECK IT |
If you haven’t seen us comin yet then EXPECT IT |
Finally got an opportunity, so I KEPT IT |
Meant to do my thesis but instead I made a RECORD |
So when you’re spinnin ones and twos SELECT IT |
I rock like Sebastian Bach so ill |
That I got 'em on my words from wintertime to autumn |
These tracks are magnetic, the way they clock to it |
With their hands in the air like how the cops do it |
Let 'em swing (swing) cut (cut) slash, bruise (OOOOH!) |
Whatever method they choose, I still won’t lose |
What you think you could subdue these dudes? |
Seems to me you got it twisted like a Rubik’s Cube |
Any shine you ever get now consider it gone |
The second the record is dropped like consecutive bombs |
I can develop a crisis quicker than Dodge Vipers |
With nitrous bottle kits and horsepowered hypeness |
Bring your whole squadron, bitch, click and your posse |
Saddam and Qaddafi, Hitler and every Nazi |
Watch me, I can time travel in stealth |
Then come back in ten seconds I can battle myself |
I gotta lot of things to tell y’all so now I’m RELAYIN IT |
But I mean what I spit while you’re just SAYIN IT |
Maybe that’s why you get ignored when they’re PLAYIN THIS |
And maybe that’s why we get adored while you’re HATIN THIS |
If she charts can’t diss and I’m PAINTIN IT |
Nick be my right hand man and he’s SLAYIN IT |
Same as Ryu, we wanted this now we’re TAKIN IT |
It’s the L, if you don’t know then start FAKIN IT |