"Watch Out" lyrics
Gangrene (The Alchemist & Oh No) Lyrics
For the man's that's curious
The juries flash more than fast and the furious
Luxurious, hurried, it's like a Murray hit
The most beautiful thing in the world, I'll get you buried quick
Turn a kiss, bleed him dry, the weed keep him high
The fees to this key steeple height ain't an easy buy
The reason I keep the supply, got a catalog of dope on the side
Dough on the rise, no on the rise, no need to notarize
Your flow's localized, my circle's global size
No surprise that I came with a swarm like locust flies
Oversized, got me bugging out on them, so go inside, go inside
Slam the door, lock the door, jam the door, block the door
Mad bull kill, no matador
Crash the doors, break all through
You know that's the doors, that's the course
Riding on a storm, max on the course
Force is raging the engine
Main list, pay attention
You pay admission for the lane switching
You get blazed, my tread marks show I paint different
The rear-view mirror's showing that your frame's missing
That's true, that's why we never have no beef
So I on Pirelli wheels with the gold feet
You know I love L.A., so my skin's not frail
Whole bunch of dirt under my fingernails
So I sidestep, stutter, skip through the gutter
Bumped into my brother Mike from another mother
With a fork knife and a juicy steak cutting off the blubber
The sixth man, I come off of the bench and do a number
Shoot the lights out, crash the board
Have a rap attack, start acting erratic and crash the fork
To a tree near a university
Swig, you couldn't burst a piece, wouldn't hurt a flea
I'm sorry and I know that's low class
But my fortune is blowing out the ass
The engine in my Benz blows gas
The 25 machine holds flash
A hammer to your beam goes smash
Like Gallagher, the space shuttle challenger
I'm a model for the waist for the calendar
Do work with the spatula, the logo on the brand ambassador
Paper, cap, and a long jacket like Dracula
The juries flash more than fast and the furious
Luxurious, hurried, it's like a Murray hit
The most beautiful thing in the world, I'll get you buried quick
Turn a kiss, bleed him dry, the weed keep him high
The fees to this key steeple height ain't an easy buy
The reason I keep the supply, got a catalog of dope on the side
Dough on the rise, no on the rise, no need to notarize
Your flow's localized, my circle's global size
No surprise that I came with a swarm like locust flies
Oversized, got me bugging out on them, so go inside, go inside
Slam the door, lock the door, jam the door, block the door
Mad bull kill, no matador
Crash the doors, break all through
You know that's the doors, that's the course
Riding on a storm, max on the course
Force is raging the engine
Main list, pay attention
You pay admission for the lane switching
You get blazed, my tread marks show I paint different
The rear-view mirror's showing that your frame's missing
That's true, that's why we never have no beef
So I on Pirelli wheels with the gold feet
You know I love L.A., so my skin's not frail
Whole bunch of dirt under my fingernails
So I sidestep, stutter, skip through the gutter
Bumped into my brother Mike from another mother
With a fork knife and a juicy steak cutting off the blubber
The sixth man, I come off of the bench and do a number
Shoot the lights out, crash the board
Have a rap attack, start acting erratic and crash the fork
To a tree near a university
Swig, you couldn't burst a piece, wouldn't hurt a flea
I'm sorry and I know that's low class
But my fortune is blowing out the ass
The engine in my Benz blows gas
The 25 machine holds flash
A hammer to your beam goes smash
Like Gallagher, the space shuttle challenger
I'm a model for the waist for the calendar
Do work with the spatula, the logo on the brand ambassador
Paper, cap, and a long jacket like Dracula
