Produced by YOAJM. Lyrics written and performed by Izreal.
lyrics
Christmas in July, I smoke two before I fly,
Then I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints,
Then I smoke two more, that’s eight if ya taking score,
‘Bout to kill four eighths in eight, (thems cannons)
Drop a thou’ in a week, drop a jewel and repeat,
Bow to the sheik, Izreal, the muthafuckin’ thug geek,
Freak since three, eatin’, feastin, fiendin, bleedin,
War on the sched’, murder a rapper every line I’m writin’,
Hype on the come up, beeper been blowin’ up,
These people be showin’ up, ya better got somethin’ cooked up,
You better get these crowds shook up,
Look up, that’s where Prodigy be, don’t get it messed up,
All I am is flesh and tongue, all I put is green in my lung,
I ain’t after scraps and crumbs, I’m battling for big funds,
I’m attacking the sieged one, I’m attacking the beefin’ ones,
Matter of fact, I’m taking on EVERYONE,
WATCH OUT, WATCH OUT,
ROAD BLURRY, EYES BLEEDY,
WATCH OUT, WATCH OUT,
NEED A ROADY, NEED A ROADY,
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Bustin’ out the package, watch the actual maverick in action (fuck palin!)
I ain’t spit and sprayin’ nothin but the vision I got forgin’,
Gorgeous girls surround and got all that green that I be gorgin’,
Portions enormous when it comes to the muthafuckin’ cannabis,
If you a fan of this, take a whiff of this,
Uncrack the baggy like an ancient fossil,
This that shit that gets old stoners off, (OG for da OGs)
This those moments potheads live for,
This that shit that gets any toker to cough,
This that gold that’s about to drop,
This that ish that’s always talked about,
This that bitch that’s always talkin’ loud,
Raised in a drought from the bottom of the mount,
Town full of clowns always mockin’ your ascent,
Makes ya defiant, go on defense, not content ‘till you get revenge,
Come back stuntin’ , but never hands a penny out, (THATS COLD)
WATCH OUT, WATCH OUT,
ROAD BLURRY, EYES BLEEDY,
WATCH OUT, WATCH OUT,
NEED A ROADY, NEED A ROADY,
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