07. Holla-Loo-Yuh (feat. Tech N9Ne & Krizz Kaliko) (prod. by C-Lance) (исполнитель: R.A. The Rugged Man)
[Hook: Krizz Kaliko] (Holla-Holla-Loo-Yuh) I am rap's big swinging ding-a-ling, make 'em sing (Holla-Holla-Loo-Yuh) I am everything you ever were afraid of (Holla-Holla-Loo-Yuh) I am rap's big swinging ding-a-ling, make 'em sing (Holla-Holla-Loo-Yuh) Yeah, you rappers bore me, I wanna kill you Do it for me and I'll holla-holla [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I am the pinnacle of sin, it shows when he begin his flows Timid women show genitals, then it's "go" when it's presentable Finna show women some in this moment diminish whores Skin it, no gimmicks, replenish, no - grim No Limit shows Call it what you want it - middle finger my opponent Really seem defiant, don't it? Well mommy I will demolish niggas with the rawest scriptures Y'all is just balls of [bad word] in a stall, let's hit, this be the hardest [bad word] Then a trapper tell me, my [bad word] enhance her belly But I chose to give her a dirty mouth like Lisa Lampanelli Yes, she demanded jelly, but I re-ran the Kelly I'm springing the yelly and it's swell because I slammed the pelvy I'm a monster, on the mic or when I'm on her Have a [bad word] somber, cause of ill [bad word] that I conjure Juggernaut, he never conquered, if she wants for me, I haunt her Wandering where've we gone, sir? R.A. and Tech, yeah we bonkers [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] [Verse 2: R.A. [bad word] Man] Yo, it's a [bad word] system, assume position You superstition? or Jew or Christian? School religion is a [bad word] depiction They can blind your hearing, they can mute your vision Live in the dirt, burn, slithering earth worm Leave you like MJ with a hit and a burnt perm Soon to be unity, murder me, what could you do to me? This is foolery, I'm a hooligan, leaving you drooling When I'm beating you [bad word] Slappin' your [bad word] and takin' your jewelry Your mama crying when she reading your eulogy Let me slow down, put your dough down I've got enough flow for it to go around This is profound, you a broke clown With a coke frown and an old sound I'm like "sell 'em the heroin and givin' 'em the needle" I'm in your cerebral, this wigger is evil Limit the people, [bad word] in a cathedral Aborting your mission like a position that's fetal My impolite stares give 'em nightmares Burn 'em like the bush, give 'em white hairs Jiving and shucking your [bad word] sufferin' succotash I [bad word] with the gutter trash, don't [bad word] with the upper class Sellers and buyers, political liars The [bad word] suppliers, the fake Messiahs Is it negative energy hiding their identity? Every enemy wishing they were shooting me like a Kennedy I spit at Satan and I kick his face in Make him lick the pavement for misbehaving You got a vendetta? Better be ready to forget it Bullets is headed to your head and embedded, the slug met it I be tripping on my ego like I'm Ultra Magnetic Makin' dollars like I'm Parrish and Erick I'm back, check it [bad word]