歌词
See, see I attract from the rear, Tiger Chan and Takbir
Slap 'em down, make 'em drown in the muddy water slaughter
You oughta be able to pick up your pen and defend
'Cause if you can, me and my friend terrorizing all
Revolve on my axis and still on fall
Stab y'all like Ragnars
I'm a voodoo, see we can do what you do
Change your smelly diapers to a doo-doo
And toss 'em in a trash and laugh, ha
You weak, you geek, you peach
Don't ever ever try to compete
I'm fat, you cellulite, keep it discreet, delete
No longer will you exist in a world of wack rhymers
Takbir rolling on fools like Pathfinderz
The grand master, quick like The Flash when I'm running
Laps around those who can't adapt to fat sounds
Rap rounds and props on stage is what you needing
Yo Ryu, pass me the gauze and stop the bleeding
Jason got sick with the track so I flipped it to rap
Enough dope to make the world's biggest triple beam collapse
Jump up and get jacked
Collide like an avalanche in a haystack
Say Jack and Wheel of Fortune's awesome
Tie 'em up to a pole with ropes and scorch 'em
Burning with the flame of the match I aim, shoot, splat
Uh oh, uh oh, what, who's that?
Yeah, Tak-Takbir, uh uh I, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate
A wicked combination with my dangerous mind state
Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate
Suffocate the victim, he's trapped with no escape
Yo, it's Tiger Chan and Sam Fernet
Dolo, triple fat, bubble coke with katanas to your throat
My persona is that of a don dada so I gotta
Slay sixty-four suckers and bounce like an Impala
From the junkyard, scientifically pulling your trump card
Speak with respect when you're speaking to God
But yo, bust it, I get up in asses like hand puppets
When Ryu be the ruckus, rappers start kicking the bucket
Tackle me, who's the toughest?
Kid'll get clowned, rolled, smoked and passed around
Like Cuban imported Dutches
Lyrics serving me justice, plus it's paying my bills
Step up and get swept up like kitchen spills
By the man who got more skills than 2Pac got mills
In a shoebox, banging S.O.B. out your boombox
Acting like a G but your name ain't Julio
Messing with my dangerous mind like you was Coolio
Michelle Pfeiffer, I keep her hyper like a sniper
Fucking in plain view, my fangs bare like a viper
Step into my cypher, son, and get tagged
Around the toe, MC rah rah, now you John Doe
I'm going out blasting, taking my enemies with me
Tricky with the rhymes, dangerous minds is risky
I'm going out blasting, taking my enemies with me
Whiskey in the brain keep me from going insane
I'm going out blasting, taking my enemies with me
Tipsy urban hippie, hallucinogenic semantics
I'm going out blasting, taking my enemies with me
It ain't nothing but some old Tiger Tiger Tiger Chan, bitch
