JIMCARREY (Faceoff, Despicable Me) Lyrics

Growin' I grew (Gru) now I'm feelin' despicable

Movin' feet happy I live in an igloo

You sendin' shots but I duck what a missle do

Told you I'm cold you cant seek from the heat

Stay in control like I got alt delete

Tamaki-kun, bitch I win cause' I eat

Young nigga snap yes I am on a streak, On a beat Inumaki I kill when I speak

Jeez, Siegel let's keep it a beans

Nauti' Coat on me look like Mr. Freeze

Tanjiro talker I barely can breathe

But the carry on me like a Nezuko cheese

Carry on me like I'm Sam Porter Bridges

On my Saba Pivot

I swear Ima get it

And fuck Allat' Cap like I never wear fitteds

A young nigga gifted, the lights is like Christmas

I'm bout my bidness, Popeye the spinach

I got the lines lil' Popeye the chicken

Sammich advantage they all gonna listen

Antlers no blitzen my bitches be vixens

Said that she baby but talk like a slut

Aint' no frog in ya throat put a dick in or what

A Gods' hands grabbing over ya butt

A nigga finna go berserk in ya guts

A nigga be talking like I was an expert

Virgin nigga but this image my best work

I let em sleep like we stuck in a lecture

Don't be all Joe when I start Bizarre Adventures

Zero to hunnit I feel like an esper, esper, esper

That girl can't hang if she don't wanna Mob

In general nigga aint' talkin' bout Zod

It's so many fishes and I got a rod

I could stay with a kitty like Calvin and Hobbes

I'm a Apex nigga, no Mirage

Ape shit nigga, no Minaj

You don't get it nigga "King Kong"

What that gotta do wit' street fights?

Hit it out the park from my home base, that's a home run like street lights

Wavy nigga that's real drip got the water on me like knee height

I ain't talkin' personality, but that Boolie nigga, yeah he nice

Shit cold like I eat ice

No cap like you keep lice

Guess it is what it seems like

Talk heavy hadda' speak light

Damn

Bun in my hair you would think I'm in Wano

Big three, I'm not talking no Chano

Chickpea nigga keep it Garbanzo

Life and future never modern I'll never be Rocko

Year wasn't cut throat but boy what do I know

But yall can face L's, Chowder, Gazpacho

Pitch up a nigga gon live on a high note

In my diapers how I stay on my shit man

JOJO drawlin' way more than you can with/stand

Speakin' fast, cause' I'm really the bid/man

Flyest nigga like have you seen my wingspan?

Tsunayoshi shorty holla' no hitman

Lately ladies sayin' Boolie conceited

I just want you use the dick as a kickstand

Never did it so I must just be tweakin

If you wit' it then it's Game, On

Give you love no Fai-zon

Quavo, we can Take,Off

Eat the flesh no Days Gone

Jim Carrey lets Face Off