Lyrics John McEnroe - Snowgoons feat. NBS & Sicknature

That homegrown
Watch how we get
My goonies all play with that snow
Whether we making money off it or extorting that blox
Really though
A long told prophecy
Any nigga as hard as me
Verbal lobotomy
I′m starvin' B
Pass you wack rappers
Who constantly dick-ride
My clique five
Big guys
Just because you gangsta and tough
If you ain′t for it then we calling your bluff
Son I smoke up
You on coke dust
Choked up
So butt
I be? sistically? sticking penis in dope sluts
Goon affiliated
Feels like I made it
This is motivation for every nigga who ever hated
We are stacking dough
We gon' keep serving that green
Disturbing the peace but calm casual
Europeans with them grenades
We bomb capitals
So y'all can keep hating
It don′t matter though
We gon′ keep serving that heat
Disturbing the peace but calm casual
Americans with the grenades
We bomb capitals
[Verse 2: V'Knuckles *of N.B.S.)
Y′all can hate me, it just makes me
Greatly appreciate my great speech
The fakes weak, the greats teach on great beats
Teamed up with the sick Goons, made a great leap
I'll make a ape weep, and I break teeth
Don′t make a grown man turn into a straight beast
I'm straight street, the flows put a nigga 8 feet
It′s time I start the damn lesson, time to take seats
Nice writing, ice white and I like fighting
Carve a tattoo in your face like Mike Tyson's
Haters wanna act all hard, they like icing
I watch 'em turn sweet when I spark the bright lighting
Yeah, they say he′s sick, kicks, they from 86
Silver ones in the silver gun with the baby clip
Mercedes whips, chill in spots where the ladies strip
The Vets, Sicknature and Snowgoons, a crazy clique
Shit talkers
I′m killing your conversations
Geneve
Y'all better acknowledge the beast
Good riddings
I′m shitting on your producers