Chuck Paradi$e - Skatey 80

Yes, I am back (Yea Yea)
But uh (Fire)
Let me talk my shit (Paradi$e)
Come talkin out ya mouth Ima buss yo lips (Boom)
Get yo head popped off for you could clutch yo shit (Damn)
I have ya leakin' in the streets like a puff remix
And leave the block in a droptop mustard six
I'm the boy these motherfuckers ain't fuckin' wit (For sure)
Step in my house wit' ya shoes and you stuck in shit
Rush yo bitch with ladders and tools like Home Depot
Then kick it at the bar with limes and Mojitos
I'm gettin buckets
I'm tryna shoot more free throws (Swoosh)
I need all my chips nacho cheese Doritos (Talk to em)
I'm so dope I could fly on the floor (Fly)
Walk on the sky
Fish fry on the shore
(Yeah) Muthafucka' real nasty (Ha)
Blind eye lap couldn't see you gettin past me (Please)
My plug named unknown
His product named Ashley (Thats word)
Used to serve the block with smooth like shit Ashy (Ooh)
Clap at ya head like I'm tryna kill a mosquito (Clap Clap)
It's force if you comin up short Danny Devito
Shotty Mossberg tucked it all under the pea coat (Blaow)
My homie Rick carried the stick wit no Chico (Nah)
We swerved on the ave had to stop for dutches (Skrrrt)
In a Jag skin toned colored chocolate custard
Hopped out like what up though (What up)
N***** stunt it's a gun show (What)
One shot turn him into gumbo (Boom)
Get in tuned with shit that could get u paid (Paid)
It's a bug on ya line that could get u sprayed (Real though)
I'm gettin chips
Fuck around and get u Lays
Im raw and uncut n****
Like a ginsu blade, bitch
You n***** scary better keep a gun or knife wit' you
My head hard and my heart cold as ice cycles (Ahh)
Lose ya life so what it's casualties of war
Like I run a elevator
How I send him up to see the lord (Go head)
Big grips like I'm poppin wheelies on the boards (Big grips)
Raise the roof I could put ya ceiling on the floor
Callin a toast
For those in the struggle (Lets toast)
You feelin like you fighting
But still stuck in that bubble (I do)
I do it for you
Know that I do it for y'all (You heard)
Forever give u my truth
Won't ever matter the cause (Lets go)
I spit that grit out my tooth
Come automatic wit bars
You try to fuck with the movement
We movin
Shatter ya jaw (Oh)
That's a definite
You don't know the rhetoric (They aint know)
They searched for a king in 86
I was the specimen (Yeah)
(Chuck Paradi$e)
They searched for a king in 86
I was the specimen (Yeah)
Yeah
EIE
20/20 for 2020
You know the shit

Written by:
Tim Benifield

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find