Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Room Service, artist - Tassho Pearce
Date of issue: 13.10.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Room Service |
How many MC’s wanna fuck with me? |
Not many givin' a son to me |
Might as well be living in my custody |
'Cause you a buster that’s just lookin' up to me, huh |
Hut-one hut-two to the three, keep it moving like I’m bustin' from a mother |
fucking uzi |
Whichever one is in front of me when I bust 'cause he can be the first one to |
cease |
I’m inna top of the hip-hop inventing quicker than when he crossin |
Offin' a hater man 'cause I’m stealing the scene |
Imma leave me a MC |
Kill 'em with ease |
Similar to freeze on my nuts |
Imma smoke y’all quicker than the trees that I puff *cough* *cough* |
Leave our enemies in the dust |
Debris and rust gone with the breeze when I bust |
Rehearse it if you nervous |
Immersive two word verses |
Anybody with beef that surface |
Please don’t come with weak ass verses |
You heard Q’s cuts stay perfect |
Ask yourself is it worth it |
These dudes is too for certain |
Bring it to your door |
Room service |
Droppin' a rhyme |
Off of the top of the mind |
Skin made of steel like Optimus Prime |
I rush in like rhinosaurus |
I will not miss |
Get left with no pot to piss |
Determined to claim my throne |
With no concern for vermin, lames, and clones |
Whole different plane that my brain is on |
Came to change the game got the range to do it |
Entertain with music |
You claim you ruthless |
What you spray in the studio I stay in the booth bitch |
Paranormal experiment gone wrong and it’s most apparent when I’m tearing on a |
song |
Chillin' on an island but my name ain’t Gilligan |
If Emirc get ill again you be hanging from a ceiling fan |
Similar to venomous cobras |
Killin' ya soldiers |
Inna minute it’s over |
Rehearse it if you nervous |
Immersive two word verses |
Anybody with beef that surface |
Please don’t come with weak ass verses |
You heard Q’s cuts stay perfect |
Ask yourself is it worth it |
These dudes is too for certain |
Bring it to your door |
Room service |
Emirc be the next MC to blow |
Choose a beat than proceed to flow |
It’s funny to me |
You’re not comin' with heat |
How you thinking you keeping it close? |
Your word don’t hold weight like a paper plate |
I’m in the lab |
We can work on Labor Day |
Invisible Ink yeah we paved the way |
Flip The Bird be the label that’ll make you say |
«Damn I gotta stop sippin' on that Haterade» |
They ain’t got pull like Magneto |
Y’all working hard on the mic but your squad is the type to get ate like a bag |
of Doritos |
I leave 'em alone |
Not even believin' your poem |
I’m the reason MC’s can’t breathe when it’s on |
Play it on the radio in the Jeep with the chrome |
Give me weed and the bong |
We’ll be deep in the zone |