Cherybananapumpkinpie

You know I laugh like a fat king

And when I rap it's like the sound when a gat sings

Undercover, yea you know like butter

Stretch like rubber

I make sure payments like the ultimate cutter

I stand like a statue in the church I feel cold

Trapped like a cat wit a boat full of coke

Tigas know I lie

Cherrybananapumpkinpie

This is how I run my life

Razor sharp just like the knives

Mics get hit from buller flavor I spit

Chambers and clips can't offer me shit

I get high as fuck when them MC's come

But from dawn to dusk man I breaks em up

Like booyah! What ya do now!?

I can hear them freaks screamin Hoocha!

From head to head

Dread to dread

Lead to Lead

Spread to spread

Niggas be trippin when the endos gone

Niggas be trippin when they womans gone

Niggas be trippin when the moneys gone

That's why I rappin on the microphone

What up, razor sharp

Crack Raider

Time to build my juice back up

Like the curl of a banger in a compton cut

How many niggas do I have to kill

Before I go to the top of the hill

Don't need to be alarmed because my game is tight

You know I do it for the gods when I rock the mic

You know I'm really wheel spinnin and my hammer keep bustin

You be a fool and these cats I'm trustin

Cold as ice he must be cold as steel

I'm gon bury yo ass at the top of the hill come on

Razor sharp

Rap Raider razor

Raider sharp

Rap raider razor raider sharp

A tiga like me can't hit the block

Sucka mc's is like microphone cops

Niggas know Nicky got a brain for glocks

So when I think niggas come at they usual spots

Nose stay red like the 1st reindeer

Don't know where you goin but ya can't stay here

Gotta hit the scene all stars and jeans

Slip through the scene like vaseline cream

Supreme being one man team

The king diamonds wit the heart of his queen

No matter the ride check it I'm gon lean

Wit a hook that niggas ain't seen since kareem

I'm a fugitive gotta watch my step

Suckas wanna kno where the rhymes is kept

Check this out playboy hold ya breath

I'm on the bay bridge they ain't caught me yet

Goin ninetyyyy on the freeway chokin

Ain't no mystery to the weed we smokin

Andre nickatina said show me some styles

And check this out freak I'ma be right back

I hate to be a whore but the worlds a pimp

I'm tryin to tell my tigas man don't y'all simp

Comin like a mack truck

Miss me if ya foul skunk

Represent the blunt when ya get tossed up

Microphone flow like the caddy will rip

And this sugar hill gang got me doin this so

Razor sharp, rap raider razor sharp

Rap razor raider razor sharp......sharp