It's big Lecxs baby from the blaqman crew
Mess with my troops I'll urban myth you
I'm Teflon tight we unbreakable too
So don't let the kimber have to talk to you
I keeps it real, I, I, I keeps it tight
Keep spitting ish, I'll come for you at night
It's Blaqman baby I'm not rude I'm polite
And bullshit rolls off, cause I'm teflon tight
Lecxs is old school, like kris kross I'll make ya jump
No matter what ya want I engage it like a pump
Give ya want ya want, make ya meat lump
'Cause I'm hard bricks thick like tree trunks
No ones betta, I mash'em all like gas
Please speak there names so I can bust that ass
I love to go to war, Iraq up ya crew
Desert storm dudes, shock and awe troops
Like goodyear tires I got mad grip
Gotta strong foundation build wit mad bricks
Family is every thing, sealed are my lips
Gotta license to conceal an carryin mad clips
Everythings tight my flow to my ass hole
I am good fella but I can be an ass hole
Act like ya age don't talk out ya ass hole
And I wont leave ya with an ass hole
V-8 power, so ya know I got torque
Love americans, but I can flip imports
Shutting down losers, burying their corps
Runnings ya last resort, I'm taking no shorts
I'll leave ya frozen, an unstoppable blizzard
You think your hard, wait until I visit
Kicking down doors never mind who is it
Think ya girls tight, not after I've hit it
Been on top, the greatest never heard
Signed a female and a group, I make up the third
I'm the future, I keeps visions blurred
That's why ya can't see him, now run "scurred" (scared)
I push tracks till headroom make'em compress
Bust shots, bet never under arrest
Pray to the heavens so I'll stay blessed
So if ya won test, I bring cardiac arrests