Lyrics Snak the Ripper

Snak the Ripper

White Dynamite

Yo this my third strike, labeled repeat offender

Enter without an exit, dismember any contender

Everything previous to this, you won't remember

Bear witness to this mental sickness and it's twisted splendor

Let me show you how it's supposed to be done

Leave you roasted like you busters posted to close to the sun

Vocally dumb, focused on staying hopeful and young

Every word I speak leaving thick smoke on my tongue, um

My life's so Hollywood but not like in the flicks

They call me Willie Pickton cause I'm hogging all the chicks

Easily dodging the six in my jet black attire

Take the wrinkles out your shirt with the tire iron

Automatic firin', hear the sirens but they never catch me

Let's see, I roll with more retards than Wayne Gretzky

Dreams of models and yachts, all I got was a hefty

Bitch that wanna sex me on a Kawasaki jet-ski

The beat it got me bugging, fuckin' OCD

At home cutting drugs up on my own CD

Yeah, fuck a microphone I use an old CB

Tugging on my bone the only way that you'll beat me

Ain't tryna brag but you looking at a veteran

I'm the one these swag rappers thinking that they better than

Thinking that you thuggin' with the G-Shock and the snap-back?

I got bitches rubbin' on they g-spot when Snak rap

There I fuckin' said it, bet it never get regretted

This shit embedded deep inside my head, never forget it

My history's a mystery, on my dick where bitches be

This ain't rap, it's wizardry - Picture pain and misery

So when you're done dissing I'll be tongue kissing your grandma

Send a picture to ya cause I got it on camera

Canadian grammar - (Fuckin' giver eh?)

Beaver meat and strong beer fueling my delivery

Goddamn, there he go, fucking up your stereo

We ain't playing games no more, you still stuck on Mario

Once you start to like it, I'ma change up the scenario

Burn your flow - Danario, shallow like your burial

Body every beat in sight, never been an even fight

Keep an eyeball slightly open if you're tryna sleep tonight

Never write that shit uptight, all you pricks is too polite

Ignite the wick and hold this burning stick of white dynamite