Rili Dope – Stay Da F%ck Out Verse 1: I hit cha wit da hectic tacticz of ma rap shit! Trap ya in da rapture like u ain’t neva had shit Rougher than I got, rough, rough n rugged! Cuz ma style’s unique like da golden nuggetz I bust cha, hurt cha till ma knucklez turn purple I ain’t a style merchant, ma skillz r ain’t virtual They real! Like a million dollar bill, u know da deal Selektah’s on da mic alwayz flow 2 kill!
Chorus: Danger! Stay da fuck out! Danger! Dis shit iz too loud! I be jumpin’ like a clown, while ya’ll be stain’ Like ya have a fuckin’ dick in ya mouth, bitch! Danger! Stay da fuck out! Danger! Dis shit iz too loud! I be jumpin’ like a clown, while ya’ll be stain’ Like ya have a fuckin’ dick in ya mouth, bitch!
Didn’t expect that? Yeah, I know
Verse 2: So surrender to da illest, lyricist n dope dillaz It’s high time 2 put us in da Book Of Da Guinness We ain’t no beginnerz, we winnerz, da menace, So call us adrenalinerz, we brin’ adrenaline I know ya people feel us! We r da needlez 2 ya vainz, computer chipz in ya brainz Anytan’ babe! Dat drivez u crazy…