Godzilla

[Intro: Kin Kane] Bulleez N Nerdz (Uh) Yeah, oh BNN, oh (Hahaha, yeah) Check it, check it (Bulleez), check it, check it, check it, uh (And Nerdz) [Chorus: Jesse Ray] It's packed with arm killers, bomb thriller (Pow, pow) Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [Costello][?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla Uh, it's snatched with arm killers, bomb thriller Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla [Verse 1: Jesse Ray] Yeah, how we stomp on the buildings Break down the new house, stack in y'all building Too big for doors, so we knock on the ceiling Stomp on civilians, watch out for children Nope, not a player Nope, not a hater Nope, I don't hate her, but I will not date her Wanna play a hater role just to cop the gaters Just like a skater, boy, my shirts from Grenada If you have a problem, we can simply grenade ya So if I were you, I would watch my behavior Us Godzillas got a gun with a laser Electric current, so we move like a laser My drop cuts toast like a razor I'll race ya, I'll face ya Erase ya, big player Yeah, I'll play ya like a player 'Zilla [Chorus: Jesse Ray] It's packed with arm killers, bomb thriller (Pow, pow) Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla Uh, it's snatched with arm killers, bomb thriller Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla [Verse 2: Kim Kane] Yeah, we-jaw-snatching era, yeah, the era of Sega Where them niggas were mega, and the matches were sketcher And the toonies were toodie, check on the best for the boogie Life is boxes with Marshalls, turn the lights off for the Goonies And nobody love Lucy, only bums that were Goosey When I turn on the TV, my mind would run, then just lose me Bitches want their boys raspy, so they choke when they ask me Want the gun from my young, keep the dirt from my Nikes Love my money like I like my bitch, yuh The only thing my bitch does is get my dick sucked Chew them Willy Wonkas, got the sling on the right side Marbles in the back, take aim with the left ties Runnin' through your streets after dawn until heaven All the shadows run from your bodies after seven Now we playin' in the box, no more scissor-paper-rock Clippy-click-clack-pop, when we pulling from the side, nigga [Chorus: Jesse Ray] It's packed with arm killers, bomb thriller (Pow, pow) Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla Uh, it's snatched with arm killers, bomb thriller Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla [Verse 3: Jesse Ray] It's a fraction, that's distraction in action I'm rapping (Phew), so I'm backing I unpack my bag, so stop packing No, I'm laughing like a riddle-[?] Batman I'm a whole number, you was just a fraction So stop acting, lights, camera, action I'm past this, the fact is, the blackness of my attractness, you cannot track this 'Cause I'm all of this world, no Atlas And I keep it real, no actress You on a track like fat tricks Sorry, girls, it ain't you, it's your fatness I admit I'm a dick, call me Jacket I don't want to hear your music, it's bracket My music, you lose it through backflips How you ain't even used to gymnastics? (Bulleez) [Chorus: Jesse Ray] It's packed with arm killers, bomb thriller (Pow, pow) Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla Uh, it's snatched with arm killers, bomb thriller Shot the wrong nigga B, double-N, ace the [?] We roamin', we own the streets like Godzilla [Outro: Kin Kane] Yes, check it BNN, BNN Kin Kane, Jay Kush On my feet on my back, uh On my feet, check it