Suckers

Lyrics

[Intro: O.C.] *DJ Scratching* Realize sucker Re-re-re-re-realize sucker Re-re-re-re-re-re-realize sucker Re-re-re-re-re-re-re-realize sucker Re-re-rela- (Yo) La-la-la-sucker [Verse 1: Thomas Rusiak] We on a sucker like a copper Natural Bond bringin' ruckus Like you've been snorted a bag full of uppers Hip hop is in trouble, too many rappеrs wanna rumble They fumble in thе dark and we shinin' and start stalkin' awards A fraud, lyrical misfitted talkin' bout how they did it When not even a crime got committed I'ma hit 'em wit' a [?] sure they lack When a faker start screamin' like a bitch in the sack My brain is like a SIG Sauer ready to bust when they pose Like if they was standin' in front of photographers The characters of your category fails Tryna ill with another foul story to tell Suckin' on a silver spoon actin' like you ghetto Using yo' knuckles 'cause you know you wouldn't last in a battle I'm on a higher level, with the mind of a rebel My verbal murder machines pack lyrical ammo I settle my scores through intelligence Independent of what I tell 'em they feel my philosophy is real Suckers couldn't admit what they counterfeited Those who cheated should leave it to fair players and hard hitters My squad did it, outsmarted the artificial My artist critical critics couldn't handle my lyrics They ought to come with us to witness when emcees Will rise like the sun so set sail to the east Line up and get blessed after you rise like [?] Dalai lama rise like can't [?] The way you actin' on some rowdy shit You need to check yourself through some of that out of body shit Like Spawn I appear to clear out in the gutter Gettin' rid of all the synthetic wannabe gunners Got 'em wetter than marathon runners The glamor hunters be prepared to be confronted by me it's a hundred of us yo [Chorus: Thomas Rusiak & Pee Wee] They suckers! I hate 'em like fake credits And fake props, back biters and trend setters So suckers come and get lyrically engaged When in rage, gome and get physically amazed They suckers! I hate 'em like fake credits And fake props, back biters and trend setters So suckers come and get lyrically engaged When in rage, gome and get physically amazed [Verse 2: Pee Wee] Witness my onward marsch to suckers sabotage Takin' charge, biggin' up the real heads beyond stars I'm like camouflage walk invisible and strike at night And disappear they told me it's fuck the limelight My instincts tell to me you need a pause 'Cause verbally I rape all you fake rap whores Hip hop is my source, ain't a prostitute suckers So picture this, fuck the income, the richest Is the illest lyricist, shinin' with valuable topics Stonin' emcees with lyrical narcotics I launch verbal war heads for all heads Saw the dredd in suckers who try to steal all creds Don't interfere, I'm here meant to appear Twenty five years on earth, of blood, sweat and tears I couldn't care aimin' at the goal lot of gold Twentyfour carats to light up the whole globe [Chorus: Thomas Rusiak & Pee Wee] They suckers! I hate 'em like fake credits And fake props, back biters and trend setters So suckers come and get lyrically engaged When in rage, gome and get physically amazed They suckers! I hate 'em like fake credits And fake props, back biters and trend setters So suckers come and get lyrically engaged When in rage, gome and get physically amazed [Outro: O.C. & Pee Wee] Motherfucka! Re-realize sucker Realize sucker Seh-Seh-Same suckers with the gab about Realize sucker Re-re-realize sucker Re-la-la-lize sucker Seh-seh-seh-same-same suckers with the gab about Realize sucker Re-la-la-la-lize sucker Realize sucker Seh-seh-seh-same suckers with the gab about Re-re-realize sucker Realize-lize sucker Realize sucker Same suckers with the gab about killer instincts