"NOD YA HEAD!" lyrics
Hah!
Gimme da mic and I'll kill it
Swingin' atcha cap with a strap, I'll spill it
Kinda like a bat when it crack, gon' feel it
Onomatopoeia 'cause you wack, done deal it
Splatter on da ceilin'
In a nutshell: I'm on a ride to raise hell
Yo style illegitimate, yo genitals feminine
Never been better widda jot
Got a couple hunned women
And they all beggin' for a shot
So play it how ya want it, I'm still gon' take it
I'm witcha baby mama and she tryna get naked
Them suckaz prolly vegan 'cause my rap style bacon
Now I'm livin' in ya head 'cause I'm kinda irritating
I'm takin' out aggression when I make a song
I got a high tech weapon so ya better play along
Da game in my possession, come and meet da Smith & Wesson
Bring it on, I'll take ya all down like Babylon
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
Come on, let a man snap!
Nod ya head like dat!
Terror lay ya ass down on da mat!
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
But why ya gotta do 'em like that?
Nod ya head like dat!
Black mask puttin' nails in a bat!
It be da sickest, da wicked, da wretched
Never been second, can't even believe my record
The tombstone terror dome method
Turn it to 11, got the dance flo' kickin' like Tekken
But in a second, I'ma need just a little mo'
'Cause on da mic I sorta seem like a ghost
All the ladies start screamin' and taking off dey clothes
Freakin' out like they sinkin' a boat
The man is a goat, you wouldn't understand
I got an evil plan that's a little outta hand
Returning to the land due to popular demand
'Cause I got 'em hypnotized by the way I move my hands
So stand up, bounce, and bow down, I'll lay 'em all out
It's R-E-I-D, bitch, leveling ya house
Coming from da tomb to a crowd near you
Now put 'em up or it's the last thing you're ever gonna do
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
Come on, let a man snap!
Nod ya head like dat!
Terror lay ya ass down on da mat!
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
But why ya gotta do 'em like that?
Nod ya head like dat!
Black mask puttin' nails in a bat!
Gimme da mic and I'll kill it
Swingin' atcha cap with a strap, I'll spill it
Kinda like a bat when it crack, gon' feel it
Onomatopoeia 'cause you wack, done deal it
Splatter on da ceilin'
In a nutshell: I'm on a ride to raise hell
Yo style illegitimate, yo genitals feminine
Never been better widda jot
Got a couple hunned women
And they all beggin' for a shot
So play it how ya want it, I'm still gon' take it
I'm witcha baby mama and she tryna get naked
Them suckaz prolly vegan 'cause my rap style bacon
Now I'm livin' in ya head 'cause I'm kinda irritating
I'm takin' out aggression when I make a song
I got a high tech weapon so ya better play along
Da game in my possession, come and meet da Smith & Wesson
Bring it on, I'll take ya all down like Babylon
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
Come on, let a man snap!
Nod ya head like dat!
Terror lay ya ass down on da mat!
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
But why ya gotta do 'em like that?
Nod ya head like dat!
Black mask puttin' nails in a bat!
It be da sickest, da wicked, da wretched
Never been second, can't even believe my record
The tombstone terror dome method
Turn it to 11, got the dance flo' kickin' like Tekken
But in a second, I'ma need just a little mo'
'Cause on da mic I sorta seem like a ghost
All the ladies start screamin' and taking off dey clothes
Freakin' out like they sinkin' a boat
The man is a goat, you wouldn't understand
I got an evil plan that's a little outta hand
Returning to the land due to popular demand
'Cause I got 'em hypnotized by the way I move my hands
So stand up, bounce, and bow down, I'll lay 'em all out
It's R-E-I-D, bitch, leveling ya house
Coming from da tomb to a crowd near you
Now put 'em up or it's the last thing you're ever gonna do
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
Come on, let a man snap!
Nod ya head like dat!
Terror lay ya ass down on da mat!
Up front to da back!
Nod ya head like dat!
Nah, fuck where ya at!
Nod ya head like dat!
But why ya gotta do 'em like that?
Nod ya head like dat!
Black mask puttin' nails in a bat!
Writer(s): Tanner Petulla, Alessandro Hug
