Heimlich ft. Ex-Prez Lyrics

Listen man

Listen man

Listen man

I am not about violence

But come at me violent I will become a tyrant

You will hear the violin

You will hear the siren

You will get a kiss but that's just the heimlich

Are you okay Sir Are you okay

Hurry get the stretcher I think we're losing him Hurry I think we're losing him

You know what's happening nigga

I'll Warren Sapp a nigga Ain't afraid to clap a nigga

But I got no time for dudes End up in the hospitals up in ICU

Or the morgue Oh Lord Two Docs on top of you

Hate to be blatant but the streets made me a mad man

Chewed me up Spit me out

Right into a trash can

From dirty Brownsville but don't get it misconstrued

A nigga shower everyday it just mean I'm a dirty dude nigga

I do my thing wit' them thangs I'll blow your thoughts out your brains

Yo all y'all niggas is lame Y'all all be sounding the same

Ain't matching up to my team Not in your wildest dreams

Before you solve your problems nigga I done did a thousand things

I did the lobby thing Stickin' up niggas in the elevator

Heat up in that mailbox Shit was like a hobby man

Had to get it out before the mailman came Didn't want Ma to get no eviction man

Til a nigga started fuckin wit' bricks and things

Listen man

Y'all niggas looking for an early grave I'm the nigga to fuck wit'

You looking to get money I'm the nigga to fuck wit'

Stop talking about me behind my back and when you see me

You smiling and shit Giving me five and shit I don't respect that

I'd respect it more if you act funny like them other niggas

Fuck them other niggas

I am not about violence

But come at me violent I will become a tyrant

You will hear the violin

You will hear the siren

You will get a kiss but that's just the heimlich

You know what I'm toting nigga

Look I ain't joking nigga And afraid to choke a nigga

You got yay grade A right

So put it on the scale What it weight like

You got a stickup What it pay like

I don't really five a fuck what your day like

Look I ain't the type to address all crazy

I'ma make your Mom put that dress on baby

No rims on that fresh Mercedes

I'll leave that to Bust' and Baby

Look I'ma stay where the toast is

Couple loose screws boarder line psychosis

You gotta get it in doses

Against all odds still came up focused

I was high when I wrote this

But I shoot sober I'm the truth Hold up

Get your crew hosed up Get your roof tore up

Nigga you know what

Listen man

Listen man

Listen man

Listen man

I am not about violence

But come at me violent I will become a tyrant

You will hear the violin

You will hear the siren

You will get a kiss but that's just the heimlich