I'll be that Riz nigga, ill beats nigga That always-in-the-kitchen-cooking-something-sick C'est ça style de vie que ils veulent Yes we told em before Couple of things have happened since Now these kids need something more They said them niggas lost They gotta read more Bible I don't know what's their problem Messing with Large Hadron Collider Slap in the face of the public taste Surrounded by 1000 piranhas Monkey see, monkey do Hit that bitch in the face with a bunch of bananas
What you gonna do now? Seven comin' to get ya! Ain't no place to hide now! Seven comin' to get ya! What you gonna do now? Seven comin' to get ya! Nobody saving you now! Seven comin' to get ya!
Shut it Off! Drop! Drop! Drop!
Wait a minute, hold my drink It was a hell of a ride Let' me catch some air But you aint going nowhere
Ini mini mani mo I eat Mc's like cannibal You know I'm that, president Idi Amin so ignorant The way I chop these words You can call me Edward Scissor Hands Back from the dark, like Batman To screw your fucking master plan Hooligans we bout to break the rules Just live life, no damn excuse With 3 eye but you can't see me So top notch for your Mtv Your mind I control Shot in ya head I watched it explode The murder rewrote African Psycho without a concern
What you gonna do now? Seven comin' to get ya! Ain't no place to hide now! Seven comin' to get ya! What you gonna do now? Seven comin' to get ya! Nobody saving you now! Seven comin' to get ya!
Shut it Off! Drop! Drop! Drop!
Wait a minute, hold my drink It was a hell of a ride Let' me catch some air But your ass ain't going nowhere I'll be back in in a minute To hit you again To hit you again With this music The reason I do this