Dead on Arrival

Lyrics

[Intro] Super motherfuckin' villain, chillin' We out to get these millions We chillin' Ayy, yo, this chick tried to tell him "Ooh, you're like the sun Chasin' all of the pain away When you come around You bring brighter days" She told me "You're the perfect one Me and you, forever we'll be" I told her "I will rock this microphone, always" [Verse] "Ayy, yo, STEEZ, what you cookin' up?" Niggas wanted trouble with the troublesome So I went ahead and doubled up Momma always said you better hustle if you wanted lunch Ain't no such thing as runner-up From M.I.A. to D.O.A It's no games but I know my CD gon' play And with everything I do, it's PE all day That's D-O-P-E so them fiends gon' pay (Shit) Son is always outshinin' 'em The high from the squadron that was hidin' in the lion's den Sleepin', countin' all the sheep to start a riot, but They ain't even know I had a shot like silencers You get the mental picture? World cup flow, I can't kick it with ya Nah, I'm kiddin' with ya Ask your little sister Jay STEEZ on his grind like benefactors It's the Steyraz comin' through your 8-track Play that, but keep it low key, a flat Lay flat when the war comes Aesop Rock meets swing jazz and gym class So PE be them supervillains Groupies flockin' at the concerts just to boost they image So you spent it on these stupid women Out buyin' whores shoes like True Religion and superstition Niggas wanna picture me gone Like when Biggie went to war with Mr. Shakur Lyrical spawn with a little Twista, Jigga, and Nas But I was born to deliver like umbilical cords Fuck what you heard, this is an eargasm Classic, feel-good rappin Magnum saliva like salvia, I'm spittin' up spasms Based God trippin' off acid