Lyrics John McEnroe - Snowgoons

John McEnroe

That home grown PiFF make you phone home
That money flow, watch how we get it from moving zones
My goonies all play with that snow
Weather we making money off it or they snortin that blow
Really tho
Hard flows put the burner to all foes
You chump the hardest one and they all fold
Allah’s told prophecy, ain’t a nigga as hard as me
Verbal lobotomy, I’m starving B and make it hard to see
Passed you whack rappers who constantly dick ride
My clip 5, spit 5 shots at ya whip high
Big guys, just because you gangsta and tough
If you ain’t for it then we calling your bluff
Son I smoke up, you on coke dust, choked up, so butt
I’m consistently sticking penis in dope sluts
Goon affiliated, feels like I made it
This is motivation for every nigga whoever hated
Thanks to ya’ll hatin' we on stacking doe
We gone keep serving that green, John McEnroe
Disturbing the peace but calm casual
Europeans with the grenades, we bomb capitals
So ya’ll can keep hatin', it don’t matter tho
We gone keep serving that heat, John McEnroe
Disturbing the peace but calm casual
Americans with the grenades we bomb capitals
Y’all can hate me, it just makes me
Greatly appreciate my great speech
The fake, weak, The great teach, On great beats
Teamed up with the sick goons made a great leap
I’ll make a ape weep, and I break teeth
Don’t make a grown man turn into a straight beast
I’m straight street, the flows put a nigga 8 feet
It’s time to start the damn lesson, Time to take seats
Nice writing, ice white and, I like fighting
Carve a Tatoo in ya face like Mike Tyson’s
Haters wanna act all hard, they like icing
I watch’em turn sweet when I spark the bright lighting
Yeah, they say he’s sick, Kicks they from 86
Silver ones, and the silver gun with the baby clip
Mercedes whips, chill in spots where the ladies strip
The #Vets, Sicknature and Snowgoons, a crazy click
Thanks to ya’ll hatin' we on stacking doe
We gone keep serving that green, John McEnroe
Disturbing the peace but calm casual
Europeans with the grenades, we bomb capitals
So ya’ll can keep hatin', it don’t matter tho
We gone keep serving that heat, John McEnroe
Disturbing the peace but calm casual
Americans with the grenades we bomb capitals
Naturally I be pushin sickness
A bad man trapped in a crooked business
With battle plans and his fury itchin'
So fuck ya’ll sleepin' rap bands and yall rookies bitchin'
Those dogs are needin' cat scans, they got pussies in ‘em
Shit talkers, I’m killin ya’ll conversations
And ya’ll ain’t gon' do shit like yuu dealin' with constipation
This is home grown, when blown, It will stone the disbelievers
Creatin a big bang like the protones in Geneva
In a world of lyers and thiefs and designed diseases out for the feast
Where promises peak, ya’ll better acknowledge the beasts
Snowgoons is droppin the cold beats, it’s wild in the streets
We takeover, even hell will suffer the minus degrees
Good riddance, I’m shittin on ya’ll producers
Im so far ahead, ya’ll might think I visited from the future
Industry bruised me up, left me without the payment
Now this?
bruise/Bruce?
produce the green without the use of gamma radiation