Lyrics
Verse 1:
1 Break out the champagne. Switchin lanes. It’s time for change, I already blew up da thang.
2 Boss player on mission, in position. I’m puttin suckaz on a road to perdition.
3 Gino Black tripled OG loc’d da fuck up. Knuckle up. I can bench press a truck.
4 Wit beats and colorful rhymes I design. Should be a crime how I fuck wit niggaz minds.
5 Is you comin’ or goin’, while I’m flowin’? While I’m glowin’ this shit here’s for showin’
6 Y’all ain’t knowin’ where I’m goin’ wit this shit.
Construction worker. buildin’ thee conglomerate!
7 Powerblast Worldwide. Say it wit me now. MuthaFUCK the other side. Pay attention now!
8 All I got is my word and my nut sack. I’m goin all the way in and ain’t comin back!
…Out.
CHORUS
Verse 2:
1 Where dey keep you sucka duck as niggaz? About to show ya who’s bigger. About to release the dark figure.
2 Shadow dippin’ from continent to continent. Fuck up the establishment. Gon’ build me a monument.
3 I ain’t tryin’ to live a mediocre slug life. And I ain’t tryin’ live a local ass thug life.
4 I’m worldwide. This citizen is global. Started off small biz, then I became a mogul.
5 Rollercoaster ride. Slip n slide while I glide. One false move could lead to ya homicide.
6 I ain’t no killa, but don’t push me. I will cock back the hammer, make ya head splatter til it’s gushy.
7 What’s all the fuss about? You niggaz wildin out.
I told you. I won’t hold you. I’m to one the bitches talkin’ bout!
8 All I got is my word and my nut sack. I’m goin all the way in and ain’t comin back! …Out.
CHORUS
Verse: 3
1 Hold tight as take you on a journey. I understand you had other plans, but dem scams don’t concern me.
2 My heart’s filled wit fire, my desire is to win. Introduce all you lames and let the games begin.
3 A battle royale… check the style, Gomer Pyle. Single file.
Watch the beast eat da chow.
4 This is a blood sport. Clear the airport. Im da mad bomber wit a VIP escort.
5 Fuckin niggaz up at da first sign of danger. Didn’t yo momma tell ya not to talk shit to strangers?
6 Pop shit, you get hit, fetch da switch, nitwit. Hard ball pitch? Got da slugger to split yo wig wit.
7 It ain’t easy comin against the man in black. In my possession I’ve got the lesson for you to learn how to act.
8 All I got is my word and my nut sack. I’m goin all the way in and ain’t comin back! …Out.
Lyrics written by: Ernest W. Coleman Sr.
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