Songtexte The Hood Classic - FIENDIX

Fiendix
The Emperor
Back at it again
Aye
See what this good rapping do; did a lot
Growing up went to catholic school
Aye
And I always been a classical
Couldn't pass me even on sabbatical
Oh my
Got em mad, they radical
Cuz I'm here, all them other niggas had to go bye bye
That's right
I'm a cannibal
Keep a match, cuz you niggas looking flammable
Fuck 'em all

This the hood classic
Aye
This the hood classic
Can't you imagine
Imma bring it back, no Jurassic
Pull up in a T-rex, with a real mean flex
Like nigga what's happening
See the way you unraveling
In the booth, all you niggas just babbling

This the hood classic
Mr Fantastic
Fuck the other 3, cuz bitch I moved passed 'em
Bitch I spit platinum
Known to out rap 'em
Y'all could have big, but know that I'm magnum
Magna Cum Laude
Known to get rowdy, if they ever try me
Don't I look shiny
Face of a God, but still I must praise 'em
Y'all bastardized & I will not raise you
Hmmm
Cuz what I look like
When I pulled up, everybody took flight
Know the Megalodon, such a phenomenon
Slept on myself, now it's time to get on
Like, Aye
This is passion hoe
It's a vibe every time that I rap for you
Niggas always wanna say be practical
Well practically, I'm subtracting you
Now they adding me
They mad to see how I do it
I rise from the ashes
Yuh
Don't beg for mercy
If I don't care, then it couldn't hurt me
Or that's the lie that I tell myself
I gotta play the cards I've been dealt
I struggle before I ever ask for help
So you are not entitled to my wealth

This the hood classic
Aye
This the hood classic
Chea
Can't you imagine
Imma bring it back, no Jurassic
Check it out
Pull up in a T-rex, with a real mean flex
Like nigga what's happening
See the way you unraveling
In the booth, all you niggas just babbling

This one's for Stack
This one's for Chinx
This goes to all y'all that's on the brink
This goes to every naughty lil minx
Spanning from SoCal all the way to the 6
This goes all y'all that sold a brick
Nigga flipped it & turned it legit
Niggas that been lit since they was a jit
Truth of the matter, I'm as good as it gets
You might wanna stick to them IG skits
You don't be rapping
It'll never happen
Never say never
But we like to imagine
Kill the negativity, I'm an assassin
Cuz I got more drive than what's on your dash
Your chain got snatched cuz you love to flash
Adobe nigga prolly photoshop the cash
Photoshop the ass
Photoshop the abs
Imma prolly turn niggas to a pile of ash
When I release every record that's on my flash
Drive 'em crazy, like a new Mercedes
I could run rap til I'm prolly 80
King of the Underworld, imma send 'em to Hades
Start a revolution, like my niggas in Haiti
Niggas is hating
Probably mad that you made it
Truth of the matter is, you so flagrant
Hoe ass nigga

This the hood classic
Aye
This the hood classic
Can't you imagine
Imma bring it back, no Jurassic
Imma do it
Pull up in a T-rex, with a real mean flex
Like nigga what's happening?
It's my time
See the way you unraveling
In the booth, all you niggas just babbling
Hahaha
Fuck 'em