GRIFFEN, Joey Childz and Mic Logik - ASTEROIDS

Keep em there
SOUTHSIDE
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
IN THE FRONT
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
YALL IN BACK
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
Keep em there, yeah, in the air, if you rock with me
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
IN THE FRONT
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
YALL IN BACK
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
Keep em there, yeah, in the air, if you rock with me

I tried to tell em
Guess y'all ain't hearing me
Track for track
You ain't no match
But this is kerosene
From the front row to the back
You can hear em scream
And all that shit you talking won't fly
But here's a pair of wings
I stay on the warpath
My reign forever that's the forecast
And since I had that torched passed
I have turned every stage to ash
And raked up more cash
Want me to tone it down
And stop being so braggadocious
Even when y'all try to clown
You know you have to quote this
Bunch of crabs and roaches
Not the one to laugh and joke with
I will put yo ass on blast
Cuz I am that explosive
TNT dynamite
Cyanide serenade
Kick in every door
Break down every wall and barricade
Try to touch this mic
And I will knock you out them pair of J's
That'll be a big mistake
Like the one your parents made

WESTSIDE
lemme see yo hands like a robbery
IN THE FRONT
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
YALL IN BACK
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
Keep em there, yeah, in the air, if you rock with me


Friend or foe, lemme know
Heavy as a Chevy do
Steady flow like, 05
When them levees broke
Every stroke of the brush plush
It is only US
Lyrically, I'll beat you the ground
Til ya homies hush
Serentonin rush
Microfone cobra clutched
While I hold it down
I need y'all ta hold em up
Wash rappers then I fold em up
Rollin frozen, you still ain't cold enough
My ego subzero icey, don't care if you like me
Backward swoosh, D Willie - you readin these Nikes
I'm crashin the party, they didn't invite me
And I'm sure it's cuz a Nigga be killen em nightly
Super shadya nigga be killen em daily
Flyin 6 points stars like a crazy Israeli
These lil rapper dudes is basically babies
This shit is child abuse, I'm prayin they hate me

SOUTHSIDE
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
IN THE FRONT
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
YALL IN BACK
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
Keep em there, yeah, in the air, if you rock with me
Southside

Rerun them figures and then call me back
Need all of that
Funny how they done me
Now they falling flat
If y'all in back can hear this know it's serious as a heart attack
A dog in fact
What I did to instrumentals called the art of rap
Writing the most hardest tracks
I bet the dummies get in tune
I done seen some artists crack as soon as I walk in the room
Merch is up for purchase
Grab a shirt I know you cool with me
Write verses full of purpose known to lecture like I'm Huey P
Got the lead
Joey kick it similar to rocket league
That's properly
Nicest in these cyphers
That's no probably
Commonly catch me steaming  greens just like a broccoli
Honestly
I live by honesty is the best policy
While y'all retreat I'm standing front and center make em All repeat
Cool y'all with me
Haters gonna hate I know they all believe
Armed to teeth
Bars and beats
They calling
Y'all just called defeat
For All to see
Hands up in air
Yeah if you rock with me

NORTHSIDE
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
IN THE FRONT
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
YALL IN BACK
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
Keep em there, yeah, in the air, if you rock with me
Southside
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
IN THE FRONT
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
YALL IN BACK
Lemme see yo hands like a robbery
Keep em there, yeah, in the air, if you rock with me

Written by:
Jarod Childs, Michael Bailey, Michael Langford

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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