Tha God Fahim
Game
[Intro]
Uh
Pay your respects, n***a
Pay homage, n***a, when you see a motherfuckin' God, n***a
Check it
Uh, uh

[Verse]
I'm rockin' ice like lemonade (Rocks)
Been doin' this shit all my life, you n***as Minute Maid (You n***as Minute Maid)
You just a good kid and I'm a renegade
Collectin' handguns and rifles so I can liberate (Papapapapa)
I'm a predator, lookin for mics I can incinerate
Pro editor, got a style you can't imitate (You can't copy this, n***a)
Plus my trigger finger like to irritate (Itchin')
'Cause my pockets got Bill Gates traits (Good jeans, n***a)
Uh, you n***as shit like a bunch of bulls
If I get to clappin' shit it be a bunch of pools
You pussy n***a (Pussy), livin' by a bunch of rules
And every single n***a around you is a fuckin' fool (Fuckin' goofs)
I'll hit your bitch with the uppercut
That means long dick touchin' her upper gut
She got balloon breasts with the bubble butt
After we fuck, she ride the bus with the bubble guts (Hahaha)
I'm like Captain Jack, jack 'n scratch, packin' gats
MAC attached to me like it's my habitat, imagine that
If a n***a touch me, I'ma want payback
Push your top back like Hov and Beyonce's Maybach (Top off a Maybach)
Gettin' high on the avenues, passin' crews
Tha God got one of those "I don't give a fuck" attitudes (I don't give a fuck!)
Uh, I'll lift the steel like Kyle Green, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!
Sprayin' your eyes like Visine
Coward, he fronted hard, the tre-seven blew, ooh
Removed him from his fuckin' revenue
Shots left'm stingin' like the Jazz player
You under a lot of stress, hair gettin' greyer (You know, n***a)
I'm ballin', bitch, I score a lot of layups (Swish)
If we was playin' pickup games, you'd be the last player picked
I'm famous, take a pic, and you just make up shit
You rappers got me pissed (Why?)
Thinkin' you could fuck with this
Uh, every rhyme I write paint a picture
Run up in your crib and shoot the face off all your baby pictures (Tzazazatatatata!)
Uh, I'm like America's Most
NWA, the most danger the folks
N***a