[INTRO] SWIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ Ha, number six
[Verse one] Funk volume kill them all AK's and molotovs Militant minds I'm getting strapped ready to set it off I crash landed on this planet attacking like panic Z'd talking. I'm in assembling hammocks You ain't a martian goon, goblin goon, or a beast But you might return a ghost if you press your luck with me I forced game to tat a Z on his other cheek Made him claim he was a Crip and jacked his mother fucking beat He sobbed on the floor, threw a tantrum and wept Like when 50 bullied him and stole his royalty checks (He reps the west though!) Well I don't give a shit, Thomas So does Dre and I slapped him with a waffle iron He pushed Detox back too many times When it drops he'll be 59 Popping Cialis and going blind Better late than never right? Hey, Wayne, tell them why your grill looks like crushed ice
[Hook] Bitch, I'm a mother fucking martian! (Martian!) I'm a god damn goblin (repeat 3x) Mother fucking martian! (Martian!) I'm a god damn goblin We are not the same I am a martian
[Verse two] Yesterday I left a voice mail for Shady While he was at the movies with Hayley that made him angry I questioned why he only disses boy groups and divas Pop bands and singers, like Mariah and Christina What the fuck is that about? He's a legendary lyricist That gets an orgasm from bashing females with a clitoris I'll fucking ball gag him Rope him to a lawn chair, drag his ass to Super Cuts Bleach back his blonde hair I don't care or give a fuck about your views Shit, I should've replaced Glenn Beck in Fox News Because I can propagandize and bullshit, too Spread hate, divide a country, and fabricate the truth And if that isn't enough (what?) Watch me turn it up (Up!) Get my diddy on and rape an artist for his bucks (Bucks!) Sentence Wiz Khalifa to rehab and take his blunt Hey, Wayne, tell them why you drink that purple stuff
[Hook]
[Verse three] We are not the same, I am a different breed Swizzle's official, I'm ejecting niggas, and call and tease A crack head, I devolved into a fucking fiend Snort and rock nation wearing Sean John long sleeves Kellie Rowland was desperate to lay it on me She booked the sweetest Caesar's I supplied the bomb weed We were drinking, smoking Rubbing in exotic lotion Until she spread her monkey and it smelled like sardines I rock shows with nothing but a snuggie on Dropping bombs like wide receivers with butter fingers and sweaty palms Come on and keep your hands up pal, or get mopped like Ortiz With a two-piece to the mouth, scream, holler and shout Then whisper, mumble, murmur The FDA should prohibited fatasses from buying burgers From Jack 'n' the Box and Hardees McDonalds, Wendy's and Arby's God damn I'm ready to party Wayne, tell them what you are [Hook]Explain
This track is most likely not serious (as Dame stated on SwizZz’s facebook page), which is obvious based on the fact that he used Game’s beat, and even used the name (Martians vs. Goblins, MartianzZz vs. GoblinzZz)
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