Drunken Tiger - Final Fantasy Lyrics
[Verse 1: (Drunken Tiger in background)][Micki Eyes:]So we representin' itCharter legend shitYou feelin' it, probably bet again, it's definite[Tiger JK:]ImpresiveAs rippin' the skeleton, that of an elephantWe took your wives, gentlemenWith Boogie Night measurements[Micki Eyes:]The best at thisTiger JK, Micki OpticalIf you comin' out the hospital, we got another pocket full[Tiger JK:]Of ass whippin'For any cat that's actin' Nash BridgesCrashin' ya kitchen, smashin' your glass dishes[Tiger JK:]We stickin' models and actresses, while y'all be kissin' all of theFat *****es and midgetsMy man jiggaliciousSho' nuff[Tiger JK:]Hey, can you dig it? I'm a flip it like Ivani HannahShiftyIntoxicated with, it's still uplifted from that[Micki Eyes:]Marijuana shit, too, gonna hit you with the shit that beBangin' up on the tracksMe and Tiger J go back like we wasTango and Cash, like we was Meth' and Redman, or like we wasAxel and Slash (Dat-dat-dat-dat, dat-dat)Dat, dat, dat[Chorus: Tiger JK]One for my haters and two for my peoplesThree times five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethalOne for your mamas and two for my hoesThree, four, five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethalOne for the busters and two for the hustlersThree times five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethalOne for my haters and two for my peoplesThree, four, five, Drunken Tiger keeps it lethal[Verse 2: Shine]I be silent like stealthScrewin' on the silencerAnticipating for the kill, nowI'm a have to silence yaPackin' more heat, than the sun, that's my word (Word)Stepped in my path, then got instantly murderedNow that your dead, I'm so glad, cause you deserved itYou was worthlessHad you taken outDue to aNervous distinctive purpose (You'se a bad mother*****er)True, indeed, my brotherI punish the punisherHe cometh, the summonerI played around with deathAs if it was a game like chess, not even bullet proof vest can protect yourChest[Tiger JK:]I bring the pain like Baby Tash' up on the mic and umBrook-l-yn keeps on taking it, and me, too, came to get someMe without the mic be like the Smif without the WessumI'm wettin' niggas with my rhymes, I'm lyrically handsomeThe king, plus the ransom nowFollow the movementFrom the Africa to Canton, stomp ya feetIt's Drunken, for the kingdom, Tiger for your soul (Drunken)Throw your fist, now we the champion (Buck, buck, buck, buck)[Chorus][Verse 3: Roscoe Umali]How many emcees must I run throughBefore they figure out, there ain't no *****ing with my crewOne, twoI break it down and set it off for all my peoplesCause when I grab the mic, there won'tBe no kind of sequelsKuya RoscoeUmaliThe freshest FilipinoYou better know your role like Rob Deniro in CasinoAin't no equalsI keep it raw with styles you can digThat's word to Drunken Tiger and my DJ James Jhig[DJ James Jhig:]"Ask 'em""What is it"[scratching]
