Tiger Style

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] Five-star general sittin' with six legs Seven deadly venoms, I ate 'em to get drained Nine or ten times outta ten I spit game When I'm able to get into my element, shit change Y'all a dime a dozen, I'm one of a big thing You got love for the game or conflictin' that with fame? Y'all just smoke the fire, I'm the linkin' of thе flame End game, doing sixty in the middlе of the lane Sideways, treat the dirty ****** like a stain I'ma like it [?] every minute in my brain Know it's been a while but I'm hittin' them again With the super duper scope, I catch you slippin' from the plane ***** bang, came through with the flavor like Tang I'm a different type of engine, penicillin in the fangs I'm a different type of villain, and you trippin' tryna hang That's a deadly combination I don't want you to obtain, ***** [Verse 2: Gene June] Yeah And with that said it's probably better off if you abstain, ***** Wouldn't want your ass to wind up as a stain, ***** Keeping count of all the planes, Jane ain't John Doe Astrology professionals, who complain about me being a Gemini What you saying is I got a twin? Well we still one in the same, ***** And fuck it, he a good friend of mine Reading in between the lines, everytime Puttin' in the overtime just so we can understand the underlying Themes, of the fabric of what you perceive as magic *****, you ain't got it, you just somebody who had it And look, the jury still out on that, too If you had six nine's you would probably rat, too The plan of attack is bringing the bacon back You are not tough, you just got a couple tattoos Look, so don't sit up here and try to act new Like, you actually like that, that's cute 'Cause, who lookin' funny in the light now Don't be blind to the fact that I'm bright, now [Verse 3: Dom McLennon & Gene June] Write it down, that's the cause and effect Gotta pause the checks when you call the finesse Every little element dissolved to protect All the loose [?] that you claimin' to connect It's a thread to respect they been [?] to neglect [?] outta of death You gon' have to bring a ladder just to gather up the steps To go back to where I'm goin' 'Cause I wrote this with a left, ***** Give a little more, don't settle for nothing less Going through the worst, and still I give you my best Got it off my chest, the benches was gettin' pressed Pull up with the pressure, the defense leaving 'em stressed I'm hedging over the screen, these ****** wanted a test [?] When we establish a rubric and push it into the thresh [?] the movement is in the lesson Yeah You finna ruin all of your blessings You are oozing, [?] all of your stressin' This is as true as it gets, *****, you losing your grip I'm puttin' you in a spliff Throw the whole crew in a crucifix Battlin' projections and moving into the myth Never been convinced, peddlin' they political scripts Let it flip around the atlas until the narrative splits