U-God - Dopium

By the time I'm finished, you gon' be a fan, muthafucka Trust me when I tell you I kick back, retire mics, take rap to higher heights Big back, fiend rap, blow it up, dynamite Sniff my China white, touchdown with king cobras All my life, pay the price, nickname me steamroller Switch lane, lean over, get brain, green Rover Mean soldiers run through, kung fu, break shoulders Rep my W, rumble through, takeover Heat holder, heavy best, countdown, every breath Last chance, tapdance, devil cop, every step Murderous, instinct, champions, never left Shaolin veteran, thug heads, never learn Dumb shit, every turn, hell, son, let 'em burn Still here, standing firm, black man in progress Crack dreams, conquest, burners in my arm rest Baby boy's a target, heads on my cannonball You messed up the package, the legacy, you had it all "Come on" "Come on" Sandstorms, kick up, millimeters blow rounds What happened to the music, Newburgh, Motown I know the low down, on half of these niggas Come out the closet, these Vaseline niggas I'm flawless, I'm lawless, all I need is one block Crazy legs, hat low, check out my up rock Respect my jumpshot, when I just, hug the rim [ U-God Lyrics are found on ] Tie up my Jordans, then I jump, out the gym It's the Brothers Grymm, automatic coke rush Dice hit the walls, we gambles at the gold dust Descendants of the Cold Crush, long car garage doors One finger cake walk, nose is the concord Hands like windmills, possessed with the I'll skill Aiming for your soft spots, the scene out of Kill Bill "Come on" "Come on" I got the iron for your mans, one foot in the frying pan Rock hardhats, fireman, 8 Diagrams Lion eating out my hands, no it's not in Africa Soul brother #1, you're just a passenger Right before the massacre, first comes the lynching Caught in the mouse trap, bounce back, Redemption Contact the henchmen, watch how I drenched them Wetting with waterhose, long nose extention Ain't no question, you in suspended animation You fucked up, drop garbage tossed the side of sanitation Homey, you jumped up, you get lumped up, blamp your face in Champ in the steel cage match, snatch the foundation back Step on a forty gallon stage, laced with I'll grace Took a long time, but I'm glad that you still wait "Come on" "Come on"