Konami Code ft. Sam Da Grouch, Kyru Wik, D1C3 & DJ Philly C Lyrics

A different energy I spit that methamphetamine Addicting and they ruin

Your life, delivered steadily too much I'm deadly, for the

Weaker-hearted especially take out your pops, then his firstborn hit

Him like Bruce Lee write it on loose-leaf while blowing loose leaf

But loosely hit you obtusely plenty angles don't lose me got plenty

Anger, I'll grab a hammer and bang you target your head and fuck

Your shape up, Black Power Ranger, them 2000's when I found me

Was goofy, but never tiny just proved that me and my life was grimy

Them bullets I left behind me and none of them things were shiny

My name is regarded highly cause I settle with my own two fists

They co-sign me, these rappers my sons talk hard but act soft look in

My eyes, wax on and wax off if you ain't catch that, bow down and

Sand the floor cause I will be dishing out lessons galore, Preach

Waste that time to get faded I was in the lab like Dex all day baking

Down to the last of us, not on PlayStation they all went ghost

Don't ask why I'm hatin' I'm elusive, disillusive, I'm gambling with

Gang, got a slew of compensation for a sit-in in a safe see me

Sleuthing like I'm Cooper, the alibi when it bang It's John Wick

Till dice rolled, snakes get slain I'm competitive, don't leverage

Your life Feathering the trigger, what's a Beretta to a knife?

I'm a man of peace, till you put me in your sights when I see the

Scope glint, turn to fucking Baba Yaga in the night yeah

You worry bout brand name shit I'm talking about my brand name

Triple in these dividends, skip hoppin' to champagne Smoke a Rolex

Copping the damn plane W.I.K. light and see if you can hang

A yo, hello, hi I'm out of my cover, had to reload mine go off twice

Like you fuckers had set me below mines like 'oh, why?' you are

Saying my name you mention the most high A gold mines still flushing

You artists, no, I don't fold mine my cards on the table, alarmed

My God, I've been able to harm the hardest shit, you wrote just

So it's hard to be stable discard you artists cause the only way

To calm is to break you that's why the goats hide I gave you a toe

Tag on your toe, tied oh my you fuckers want to brag when your

Rookies stab you for looking at me bad so don't feel sad when you

Push me gag you for stooping to a level where your family can sue me

That's why the only pad you bloody is the pad on your pussy

Nothing to hide, lines Godly and y'all below mine

I'm mean? yea, Dice been a dick, so please blow line

I'll hang another plaque before I dust what I got

And I'll be boxed before they know when the fuck it will stop