Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Viewtiful Flow, artist - Vast Aire.
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Song language: English
Viewtiful Flow |
Look mom no hands! |
Look mom no hands! |
I think I’m going to Disney World after this one |
I got the style that amazes |
Too many phrases |
You think I’m weeded up, I’m on lasers |
Huh yeah Cannibal Ox yo! |
There’s two things you should know |
I had a ill life so I gotta ill flow |
But you already knew that |
Like the third movie of the Matrix was gonna be whack |
Well it ain’t like I didn’t care |
But the Oracle said, «spend your money elsewhere.» |
Walk with my like one third of a rocks |
But talk to me like on half of an ox |
Wearin the same clothes In a vein cold |
Poppa was a rollin stone |
Wherever he laid his hat it became his home |
Moms was coked up it became the poem (ouch) |
Give me two strikes and I’m gone with the wind |
I know piranha rap niggas that’d eat you thin |
And all I gotta say is when because. |
You can throw me out the window and I’ll land on my feet |
If she steppin with me then we keep it discreet |
You could toss me out the window and I’ll land on my feet |
Nigga |
Shit. |
I got the style that amazes |
Too many phrases |
You think I’m weeded up, I’m on lasers |
Yeah I know jiujitsu |
I’ll hit you with the divine secrets of ya! |
ya! |
Coming through with the rah rah |
Bumpin cats while they rollin up they la la |
This is that backyard boogie |
I’ll be at the podium and niggas wanna chew me? |
I’ll be at the cipher, nigga salute me |
I’m fly like Woodstock you crawl like Snoopy |
I been doing this since 10 years old |
And ever since then you wouldn’t leave me alone |
Talk to the machine when I’m home on the bone |
Cause she caught my first album and digs my cologne |
Give me two takes and I’m gone with the wind |
I know piranha rap niggas that’ll eat you. |
thin |
And all I gotta say is when because. |
You can throw me out the window and I’ll land on my feet |
If she steppin with me then we keep it discreet |
You could throw me out the window and I’ll land on my feet nigga |
Shit. |
I got the style that amazes |
Too many phrases |
You think I’m weeded up I’m on lasers |
Ok, 28 grams in an ounce |
That means… I can get my mom a new blouse |
And that means… I can get my girl a new house |
You could die like a rat get trapped like a mouse |
Ok there’s 16 ounces in a pound |
So that means. |
You ain’t gonna make it uptown |
And that means. |
the Brooklyn boys’ll bang you |
And hang you like the Klu Klux and leave 'em with no nuts |
I guess that’s go fish |
I’m swimmin upstream you goin with the current |
That’s why I’m at peace in life and I do what I do |
And you do what’s current |
Shit, who broke the street to your radio? |
Now you coming out of your mouth |
But I’m on the white faces just as soon as they pout |
And walk on water just as soon as they doubt nigga |
I’m here to change the level to boom |
If you didn’t sell records you ain’t packin the room |
So this means you should rhyme first |
Until you pay your dues rap hurts |
Give me two takes and I’m gone with the wind |
I know piranha rap niggas that’ll eat you thin |
And all I gotta say is when because. |
You could throw me out the window and I’ll land on my feat |
If she steppin with me then we keep it discreet |
You could throw me out the window and I’ll land on my feat |
I got the style that amazes |
Too many phrases |
You think I’m weeded up I’m on lasers |
And I’ll land on my feet |
I got the style that amazes |
Too many phrases |
You think I’m weeded up I’m on lasers |