Get Ridiculous

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Apathy] You don't understand the ramifications you gambling with Satan I'm standing in place and it's like the planet is shaking Cause all I gotta do is sit with a pen and write for an hour I develop psychic powers that'll frighten you cowards Take your Benjamins and strike your kite with lightening showers Folded dead presidents, reveal planes striking towers Tell the petty "get ready", 'cause the beats is so heavy We'll flash flood your city and level your pitiful levees Let 'em live? Never did, killed 'em on the spot Base is like an earthquake breaking building on your block Y'all are children, I'm your pops Y'all are bragging about your gwap I get knots you do not so it's like a paradox Put spikes through your head like a triceratops You don't see me sharing mics like fiends don't share they rocks Don't be bitter you bitch started letting me hit her I'll have her home by two then shout you out on Twitter, peace [Hook] x2 You're face to face with the best that ever did this The way it never gon let, the rest forget this We in your city, you best to get a ticket Because the shit is about to get ridiculous (get ridiculous) [Verse 2: Planetary] Pharaoh clique, we back at it We come with that hazmat spit That burn your face like a crack addict The fantastic definition of phantasm My fanbase is fam, and other rap phantoms (god damn) Finally I can throw me a tantrum Spaz a bit on the beat, my nigga Ap mashed 'em Warchild where you at? (?) Tryna break em apart and let the dogs have em They can't fathom my lyrical fashion This shit extends from Manchester to Manhattan I'm more like Mayweather you more Hatton Dog you not on my level I'm a devil with passion Ask him, where the pitchfork at Signed in the trunk, I'm tryna get some chips off that My whip's all black, I'm riding with my chicks all strapped In case space gotta murder Imma rip yall cats [Hook] x2 You're face to face with the best that ever did this The way it never gon let, the rest forget this We in your city, you best to get a ticket Because the shit is about to get ridiculous [Verse 3: Crypt the Warchild] I got killer in my genes that's true religion So if they all got a problem I'll just crucifix 'em This the last chance I got, can't ruin this one Leave you M.I.A. we like "who'll miss em?" Infrared vision, in for bread listen I'm zoning off a ? that's my medicine Keep them gems hidden Leave you bedridden The lead rippin', the red drippin', your head missin' You talkin' murder by numbers well here's my rendition Red flags in every rhyme I got the feds trippin' We with Apathy causing bloody catastrophe I never stop till I'm lampin' under a canopy Nothing simple I never ask "can it be?" I put in work to erase you out your family tree I'm a Pharoah king, shit I'm a god demi I'm OPG, Q-D, god help me [Hook] x2 You're face to face with the best that ever did this The way it never gon let, the rest forget this We in your city, you best to get a ticket Because the shit is about to get ridiculous
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Credits
- Writers
- Apathy
- Planetary
- Crypt the Warchild