Lyrics Holla - Thundamentals

Holla

Riders of the storm, and I ain’t gonna quit yet
Writings on the wall for you name-dropping dickheads
I’m fighting for the cause, I ain’t have to ball
Like Tiger on the lawn lining up a four
Defying of the norm, wishing I was Slick Rick
My business is to flip lids, think quick
Like a snapper tryna groom his hit list
I run deep like a knife gliding through a limp wrist
You tell me if you ever had your wings clipped
Life in the fast lane, but it’s all sleeping ()
Raiders of the Lost Ark, ragin' round the block now
We gonna race these dogs till we conk out
They got the game ready, but they bluffin'
Take a risk and say something fake fuckers
Get your face buttoned when I play I get paid, suckers
Holla at your boy, the name’s Tuka
Thundamentalist
Holla at your boy
You know the name
Thundamentalist
Holla at your boy
You know the name
«Allow me to re-introduce myself
My name is» «DJ Morgs»
Yo, what the fuck are they hatin' on?
We elevated the flow and didn’t cater for the radio
There ain’t no telling if they play me though, so I spray the raw
A dose of the dope’s what you came here for
You nah mean?
'Bout to take it to a place where it’s never been
Medley’s deadly as a fiend selling heroine
You better be into the venomous, we’re peddling
Medicine a shot in your hemisphere
Yes indeed, let us in
I’m a lizard on the track, I’ma shed my skin
With a villainous attack I’ma bless that beast
No blizzard on the raps, better check my steeze (Freeze)
Believe I’ll blow a hole in your tape deck
Breakneck statements, the same that the apex
Destined for greatness, can I get an amen?
(Amen)
Holla at your boy, the name’s Jes
Thundamentalist
Holla at your boy
You know the name
Thundamentalist
Holla at your boy
You know the name