Hit That Shit

Ooh shit..

Snak the ripper.. Ebenezer!

Yo I’m locked and loaded on ya if you got a bloated ego

Really feeling comfy, everything I do’s illegal

Ducking in the shadows, with the addicts and the needles

The death is cinematic, hit the shit get like the Beatles

Fiendin for attention like Spicoli in detention (why?)

Hooked on killing verses, someone stage an intervention, you ought a pay attention

Cause homie you and me ain’t even in the same dimension, this is shitty rap prevention

It’s that, White lighting, strike you wit’a bolt

Flip you off your bike headfirst wit’a metal pipe right through your spokes

Let me take you back to ‘98 when I was dope, overdose on buttered toast

“I’mma be famous!” is what I used to tell ma folks

And now I got the fame, but I ain’t got no riches

All these rappers on ya television act like bitches

While Snak is in the restaurant kitchen washing dirty dishes

You hungry for a plate’a rap, I got something delicious

You best believe who I be, better off as your enemy

Never be soft cuz I’m better than law keepin it sick like phlegm in a cough

Sick of the struggles and shit that I see, thicker than vomit, I’m honoured to be

Illa than you so I take it and flee, Canada’s best you better agree

You don’t wanna, you don’t wanna

You don’t wanna fuck around with meee

You can see I’m dirty and I’m made for this

If you wanna, if you wanna

If you wanna fuck around with meee (yeah)

Can’t sign me cuz I’ll fuck up your whole label

Yo.. yeah..

Man you out’cho fuckin mind, I won’t sign the dotted line

I’mma chiselling muthafucka, I ain’t never droppin dimes

Or nickels.. I’m quite fickle.. Popping wheelies on my bicycle

Evil vandal, yeah Ebenezer is the handle

Shoot your face off with a muthafuckin roman candle

Put the earth on a standstill nobody better move

Come short on ma payment’an we ain’t afraid to sever dudes

Cuz money is the root’a me, that gets me actin foolishly

Everything I struggle for, the blood I shed ain’t new to me

Walking contradiction, I’m conflicted it’s a sickness

Working on a get-rich-quick scheme, posing ta be a dentist (ahh)

Takin caps, molars, crowns, fillins, and tooths

Wriggle them loose, even dentures, rip’em outta they roots

Best believe we’re hittin hoots, gettin juiced

Ya better leave Snak the Ripper and Evil Ebenezer in kahoots

(What!)

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