Dynomite

Ha ha!

Yo, I stay real, I gotta pay bills

I be a pusher man, just call me Curtis Mayfield

I draw like Picasso, red Billy Blanco I made it

I'm like Mitch Green did it when I closed

Meaning I'm a rhyme fest, rhyme fest what up?

My career is in fifth gear and I'm near the clutch

I'm riding for my home team, strapped like I'm Bo Keen

Making sure them youngins keep their eye up off of my chain

Brick city militant, Jay Villa diligent

Blacking out like Eminem

These kids love my ritalin, I'm bad

My character, textbook of a winner

I'm shutting the lights off when I talk

It's Jimmy Lennon, it's Redman, bruh

You ain't gonna hear me on the radio

Yo, I'm too explicit for the radio

You don't get airplay with bars out of sand, quitting word up

That's why I keep a grill on my cameo

Look at them, these little niggas, they ain't learn nothing

That's why I'm mean mugging, creeping like Eileen cousin

Fighting with a pen and pad, I got the art of war

I'm up like them quad wheels out in Baltimore

Red man, fuck the world, make a meme out of James Bond

With the phone so I can screenshot him

Lyrically suicide, I'm on my Steve Jobs

Even an amputee hand trying to give me five

Yo, we be moving over here, yo, we be moving over here

You see a boss over here, nigga, yeah

I don't play games, I'm trying to stay alive

So run and tell JJ, I'm dynamite

Yo, yo, we be moving over here

Yo, we be moving over here

You see a boss over here, nigga

Yo, I don't play games

I'm tryna stay alive so run and tell JJ

I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite

I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite

Yeah 'cause we be movin' over here

Lyrical Heron fuck with they moving over there

Tone shit these niggas they get put in urgent care

I don't judge them, I just listen to these rappers to be fair

But it's nothing to compare, I give your whole buzz a year

That shit you rap about, when we met, it wasn't there

We got guns, that nigga

We at Tupac's, biggies and puns, that nigga

We a folk docs, meths, iron lungs, that nigga

Got my goons watching, like yo, who brung that nigga

Your career over fast, unsung that nigga

Trey 8, Black Mass, pung-pung that nigga

Knife wound, chest open, one lung that nigga

It's Donnie, Sylvie B, Bobby Bachelin

I hate how they be actin'

If you a sucker, then the suckers you gon' be attractin'

Yeah, this the 54th show

This the band from TV, this that reservoir flow

This that dope money, chic, luge, Edgar Allan Poe

Yo, I got weed and brown liquor for your baby mama

I voted for her eight years like I did Obama

Call of Duty and a Sprinter on my way to Reno

Peaky out like I'm rich while I drink Pinot

Yo, Doc, 'cause we moving over here

Yo, we be moving over here

Yo, we be moving over here

You see a boss over here, nigga

Yeah, I don't play games

I'm trying to stay alive

So run and tell JJ I'm Dynomite

Yo, yo, we be moving over here

Yo, we be moving over here

You see a boss over here, nigga

Yo, I don't play games

I'm trying to stay alive

So run and tell JJ

I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite, I'm dynomite

The dynomite, the dynomite, I'm dynomite

I'm dynomite, the dynomite, the dynomite

Ay man, kick a little something for all them cars

That got the woofers in the trunk

Let's give them something they can ride to then