R.i.p Lyrics - J Lethal

I walk up in the club like R.I.P, 'cause I'm killing every nigga that my eyes can see 

I'm fresher than the rest, better than the best, I serve these rappers up like a certified chef 

I'm ill with this shit in case you didn't know 

'Cause I still got that pyroclastic, headbanging flow 

Polish the pistols, prepare for battle, pass the pump 

When I get to popping, niggas is dropping and they done 

Bitch I'm talking crazy, psycho, schizophrenic 

And I'm just warming up 'cause I know it's been a minute 

I step up in the club like R.I.P, I'm a 3-1-3 nigga, yeah that's all I be 

Blunt full of Purp, yeah, you know I stay high 

Throwing money to the air like I'm trying to pay the sky 

I'm a beast, I'm a ghoul, I'm a motherfucking scoundrel 

I put your ass to sleep, fucking right I nightgown you 

Fucking with me, yeah I'm on another level 

Niggas live in glass houses yet they still throwing pebbles 

No shirt, tattoos, and a couple war wounds 

We can draw them guns out and I ain't talking cartoons 

Let my dreads grow long like that girl named Rapunzel 

You rap niggas lost the game, I call that a fumble 

Tell ya girl a nigga trying to smash, she can do the Jimmy Neutron and give me a brain blast 

I'm hypnotized by her big round ass, but I'ma try to do the right thing and pull out fast 

Everywhere I go it's like R.I.P, 'cause I'm killing competition, please pardon me 

And my flow nasty like c-y-phyllis, it's still open season, any track can get the business 

Taking out rappers, exterminating 

Riding through ya hood, what we call that, perpetrating 

It's Jay F. Tae, I'm a beast, you a bitch 

The same nigga that claim he real is the same nigga that's a snitch 

Pull up on them hoes like R.I.P 

Watch 'em hop up in my whip and suck my d-i-c 

K, I am ill so don't play with me 

I'm the best, I'm the shit, yeah, basically