Lyrics Jrip, Jrip: Dedication to Lee Majors - J-Megatron

Dip down
Spin around
Shoulder pop
Shoot em down
It make dat thunda sound
When the cannon pound
Ima killa jumpin out
It's like I came from nothin
The tek start hummin
What's death to a Muslim?
Stressed on that substance
I Can't sleep
Swear the hataz plottin
To creep
So I stay on the alarm
Sprayin at cho heart
Emergin from the shadows
I was raised in the dark
All Hail the All-Spark
Yeah, nigga: it's a tsunami
Spray a coppa down
If I got dat juice on-me
Whatado homie!?
You mafuggaz phony
Ima shoota like Kobe
My daughter is Xochitl

The car got 450 ponies
Baby momma goin hard
Trippin on me
I don't go wit da broadies
I'm be twistin up a stoagie
I'm out getnit woadie
U justa baby boy-Jodie

Stay on the alert
The shootaz is long range
U rockin leotard jeans
U in the wrong game
How you goan go to war
If ya jeans too tight
Ya betta lean to the side
Scream 4 ya life
Blood lust I'm thirsty
I'm wit the 45
Like the Jordan jersey
Lord have mercy
It's the ultimate sin
I'm doin hop outs
Wit my murder men

The car got 450 ponies
Baby momma goin hard
Trippin on me
I don't go wit da broadies
I'm be twistin up a stoagie
I'm out getnit woadie
U justa baby boy-Jodie

Icey sorbet
Ora hot honey butter roll
I'm on the cover of the magazine
My closets the centerfold
Whitey sayin the N word
I ain't no Ken ta those
Raiders n Cowboys fans
I ain't no friend ah dose
The flow chemical
Off the dribble
On a give n go
Ima real thug witit
So I'm difficult
I ain't playin around
Them pigs sprayin dem rounds
Layin us down
Whether you black or brown
I wanna shoot two cops
Like I'm 2_Pac
Spit fire on da mic
Til-its white-blue hot
Punch Kanye in the face
Knock Blood's shoes off
Go hang wit Jay-Z
Pay me, when the news drop

The car got 450 ponies
Baby moma goin hard
Trippin onme
I don't go wit da broadies
I'm be twistin up a stoagie
I'm out getnit woadie
U justa baby boy-Jodie