Genie Midas - SlEEpInG GiAnT (Whoooo!)

Whoooo! They didn't tell me about shit
Whoooo! And they ain't 'bout shit
Whoooo! They didn't tell me about shit
Whoooo! And they ain't 'bout shit

At the party, big shit poppin', lil' shit stoppin', boy, just stop it
White girl, Fergie, get retarded, miss the target, and they start shit, watch my star swift
When I'm outer space, man, your rap sheet is space, man, better give me space, man
Split you like a space, man, fuck out of my face, man
You stay on the bench, you can't take my place, man
Chill in the mansion, don't pay attention, her pussy wet, no need to mention
All they do is talk, don't see no action, show at La Ronde, the main attraction
Careful what you think, Law of Attraction, critique my style, can't get a fraction
Decepticons, watch how I transform, hold me for ransom, 'cause she says I'm handsome
Foul, score an And 1, when I'm on the beat, boy
Rap skills so elite, boy, no, you can't get a feat, boy
We don't like defeat, boy, eyes red like some meat, boy
Hoppin' in the ring, what makes our hearts beat, boy
Whoooo! Her body, so spectacular
Whoooo! Don't need make up, beauty natural
Whoooo! Gives me neck, I feel like Dracula
Whoooo! I feel I feel so so popular
Whoooo! I feel so so so so popular
Whoooo! On the back seat of the Acura
Bad boys for life, that's word to B.I.G., lil nigga
Can't trust them clowns, they change like wigs, lil nigga
Can't trust them frowns, they talk with pigs, lil nigga
Want a diamond, well, you'll have to dig, lil nigga
Can't read my book, I burned a page, lil nigga
What am I to do with all this rage, lil nigga?
All I care is to be on the fuckin' stage, lil nigga
Pull up with some tricks, feel like a mage, lil nigga
I had to change to get some change, lil nigga
I been skippin' scenes, so I rearrange, lil nigga
All I see is targets like a shooting range, lil nigga
My words healing like a doc', ain't this shit strange, lil nigga?
Smoke that joy, I'm with the boys, I'm so handy, I'm with the toys
I'm on my grind, don't touch the soil, they see me shine, they so annoyed
Extract your blood, then make it boil, looked inside, so much void
Talk on the net, why you avoid? You know me, sabes quien yo soy
You know me, sabes quien yo soy, ya, ya, dans sa bouche, je voy
Ya, ya, dans sa bouche, je voy, ya, ya, dans sa bouche, je voy
2 doigts et la bitch elle noye
Liberated, undefeated, yup, I feel like Floyd
Too many bitches on me, need a wingman
Flow scorching hot, need a wristband
She rides me like a bike, fuck a kickstand
I'm so fuckin' fly, peep the wingspan
There's nun' that I can't withstand
Please, don't get stuck in the quicksand
Half-Blood Prince, R.I.P. Rickman
When life don't give you clues, take a risk then

Whoooo! They didn't tell me about shit
Whoooo! And they ain't 'bout shit
Whoooo! They didn't tell me about shit
Whoooo! And they ain't 'bout shit

Written by:
Pierre-André Trottier-Kaisala

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