Текст песни Reunion - The Nittany Owls

I be blockin thots, they hit my line all night
T don't got no opps, he fade em all on sight
I be takin chops, I dirty up my sprite
Fuck you I'm yo pops Draco tuck you in goodnight
Be a better man, him I can be
Man I just began, I'm just gettin fancy
Top in the sedan and I be swervin cause I cant see
That girl a one night stand, now she need a plan B
Still lookin for my ten, I wont ever settle
Whats yo name again? Cause I be hittin several
These bitches say Amen, but treat me like the devil
I'm gettin my revenge yeah I'm on another level
Bad news from doc he told me I aint losin
Say we gotta problem, I gotta solution
I pop up on sight man Ill have to just prove it
This track I ignite, cause this the reunion

Thinking they ya family whole time they tryn snake you out
Pop em like a zit, can't find his face like he breaking out
I been street running, tryn see all what this paper bout
I been at my lowest ina mud, I'm tryn make it out
Summer time cook outs, ona block look outs
Cops come you better get gone, or you get booked out
They keep talking crazy, set a date up, get took out
Life a chess game, move right, or I take ya rook out
Told bro he don't gotta ask, it's on me like a tattoo
Why you mad at me cuz I'm younger and I been passed you
Never tuck my tail, I hold my ground just like a statue
Been bussing traps and running gwap up I'm frank matthews
I became something, not what mama raised, I changed something
Got my brain pumping, whenever I think of pain or sum
I feel rain coming, we grind like we gotta gain sum
Pockets eat foreal, you be flexing chump change money

Swervin in the lambo
Lit just like a candle
I been feelin Rocky but I thug it out like Rambo
How I'm rockin all the camo
My back is lookin like a camel
From keepin packs of the ammo
And keepin tabs on the famo
Like an acid trip
I seen empty bellies and cabinets
No iPads, but stayin stuck on them tablets
Tongue like a basilisk
Y'all been movin serpent-like
High as kites, I been in the clouds coolin, surfin light
Opps still deserve a life
Serve it right, don't prefer to light
Reagan ain't nothin, cause Nicky been what they burn in pipes
I am not the urgent type
You Gerber and I murder tikes
Only give her dick if she thick and she work it right
I'm clockin in and grab the mic
Little pips with no Gladys Knight
Your mans been drawn, he's givin nothin but bad advice
If it's good I'll have it twice
Cause we gon have to reunite
You Ken not beat me, my rappin is like a Ryu fight
Hayabusa, high as Mansa Musa
Uzi is shootin thru your izuzu and medullas
King Koopa, the ruler
Only fuckin wit cougars
Extendo be longer than twenty rulers
I'm bout the moola

And it's so damn hot for me i need a coola
Got this cold damn heart indeed I need to cool ya
She a lifeguard don't save me cuz I need Buddha
And it's so hard, tryna be me and still not lose her
I got my own Dairy Queen so I don't fuck with no ritas
I got two stripes on my bands I ain't talkin adidas
You would think we ain't her type by the way that she treat us
They like we don't see the hype but you know that it see us
Thats right fuck that shit now I ain't holding back
New girl, same me, putting Dale on the map
I got big T, nicky ra, nivenchy, and Heem
I rock fendi, make you envy, so you know it's me, oh
Nittany owls, on the prowl, see you better keep it down
Beach towel, in the clouds, I'm the king where my crown
Got the pack, this shit loud, and it put ya in the ground
And we back, back in town, TSA that summer sound

Well, well, well
Butter my balls and call me a biscuit
If it ain't Judd and T with their new album
The summer anthem
Let's run it one time for the bitches