Tek flii man you in trouble King of krump man you in trouble Tommy the clown all yall is in trouble Its Eyez up fam we ending all the trouble
[VERSE 1] This is a invitation dogs cats and friends Practicing life probably packed with sin Dancing 2 secular music smacking the wind Man don’t make me have 2 pass you again Let me ask You again this question is just simple and plain Who is this dude with the king of krump on his name? Please don’t tell me cuz I can guess But I can rest cuz that boy aint posing no threat Now who is the best JESUS is pride stomp you into pieces iz Can you believe this biz These people putting salt on my game like a pizza kid But I aint gotta stretch my arm out to reach this kid go clean yourself up dog go on And bleach the kid So when you see me in the street aint no reasoning You cooked with the seasoning Who iz you believing in I rep that CHRIST You rep that death I rep that life so go head ya hall of fames certain people in ya crew Iz in the hall of games yall better stop 4 you end up in the hall of flames Calling the name but aint nothing gon change Its gon be a shame cuz im coming Nobody to blame so stop running yall better stop fronting Cuz im gon get at ya crew The first stop im gon make its gon be you Tek flii you couldn’t hit me with your best try
Yeah I like 2 welcome yall 2 the truth show pointing out the fakers And all the trouble makers we bout 2 get at ya Any buck session anywhere its going down its Christ up I got jr tight bang Lil tight bang Soulja tight bang Baby tight bang Tek flii I know you mad at that one but you a TightEyezKilla right So get ya guns out
[VERSE 2] Remember that day up in my room career shattering like how you do that style Man you so talented That yellow meoshe shirt the black fubu boots The gray pants and you was trying 2 break dance Add it up you play like a braniac break ya hip bone Trying 2 wobble like a maniac You had twisties I had braids then I got saved and you got blazed GOD owns the entire krumpm game we was supposed 2 share the empire That worldly been tired this aint a work for hire Satan is stomped and by the way aint no first lady of krump Looking in like a peep show on the script but what about Mijo Now that’s the dude that got part ownership I blame myself for lying playing games with you We gotta make another name 4 you But now I got my goons and my hounds When they see you in the streets aint no greeting They gon give you the and then remove that crown of straws When you diss this Christ fam you breaking the law I thought you knew man.
Lil Tight here, 1st generation; your hating on the 2nd generation Eyez, man But Y’all wasn’t forced to leave B But thanks for moving out the way though, James, I can’t apologize for Jesus, so, You know how it is; either shut up or… BUCK UP
Eyez up- I’m trying to tell you cats Eyez up- You hear what I’m saying? Eyez up- it’s like five of us man Eyez up- I don’t care what you are, its Eyez up- And we staying Christ up
This Jr. Tight Eyez And Tek fly; You the only fly that I know That didn’t have enough Tek-nology To keep your moth off the Eyez But yeah, EYEZ UP And Flies FLY UP