Mike Bison ft. Chuuwee Lyrics

And that would just, um, allow me to excel at an extremely high level

Damn, yo

Yeah, yo, aye yo, check, aye

Showtime Ramon, Slugwurf, aye, Chuuwee

If they don't get it they're under me

Gem spitter

Yo, I see the jealousy burnin' through their skin like a rash

Overall Randy Moss, they pay me in straight Cash

I'm spittin' heat, son, my percentage is Steve Nash

I'm in a fast whip with Loe's toes on the dash

Yo, I break her back cause the love hurt

Gatling gun spit, I'm gettin' ammo from Slugwurf

Luke Skywalker, I'm back to back with Chuuwee

Machine like drum work, comps is chop suey

I'm light years ahead, they'll remember me like the Titans

Bitch, I'm on the up like Andre and I'm risin

Hit like Zangief, I'm psychic like Bison

He don't even hear me, I bite his ear like Tyson

Runnin' with the Heisman, spin cycle, he hesitate

They ain't on my level, the skill gap don't resonate

Baby, I'm the king, Jaguar like Tekken eight

Look at my trajectory, any minute I'll detonate

Showtime Ramon, Mike Tyson, I'm M. Bison

Always slidin' when I kick like lightning

Always heightened, I get high as heaven does, I'm enlightened

Always fightin, I'm still climbin' but the road gettin' thinner

Make no difference, stop to take a picture of my persistence

I won't forget it, oh I get it, niggas thought I was timid

You were kiddin' when I'm whippin' this shit in the kitchen

Martha Stewart livin, takin' shots, you better be inside a car with shooters in it

Disappearin' and I flip the bird like how the scooter did it

Bob the Builder, keep a toolie with him, he been movin' different

Jack Daniels in my cactus cooler, act a fool like Ludacris

Don't question the way I'm doin' shit, cause what would you have did

The Druid Prince, he kicked the fluidness, this shit is foolish

My pocket full of hundreds, bluer than fuckin' Cerulean

Remove me from the conversation, on who's really doin' this

Depending on what type of mood I'm in, we might swing through again