Mathematics - Notorious Lyrics
feat. Eyes Low, Mr. Cream & RedmanX3Straight up weed, no angel dustThey label us "notorious"My my they’re breathing oxygenFrom so much smoke need oxygen[Verse 1]Hey y'all, back here to break y'all offWhen I ride like Akon and Jeezy, look on the TVI ain’t Nicholas when I face offAR make a nigga go AWOLBelieve me, yall don’t wanna see meI be on board like LuigiI stay alive like a Bee Gee3D, not gonna go hardWhen I just pop from the MohawkSlick talk I gotta get a whole walkShe like Batman, think he a know it allGet slapped like Nikolai VolkoffCuz I’m like Hugh Hefner when the robe off***** I’m just youngerWith the pretty cucumberLike Biz I’mma go upNigga like me ***** the hammerTil my block demand a new boss I’mma stand upI just juice like TropicanaAnd give up my grandma for some rhymes like ElectraDT’s when I pop the 10It’s cuz I’m bananas, just giving you a heads upBoy I’m sick, I don’t need a checkup‘Cause I’m on your mind when you air walk[Hook]My my they’re breathing oxygenFrom so much smoke need oxygenStraight up, leave no angel dustLabel us notorious[Verse 2]Eyes low, bossed up like the MGRolled looking outsides like young ZI don’t like them broads, they can run freeWhy pay for the ***** when it come freeI ain’t playin with yo *****, wanna come see?4-5, black inners in the HumveeKeep these rap niggas under my wingIt’s an underground thing, shout to Pimp C and Bun BSmoked that ever since snoop itSince then I ain’t felt y'all usingI’m a pain in the ass, I’m a nusainceNot poppin off til you hear my true senseTwo thoughts sittin in the new PorscheNew face, we chase at a new courtGot the hoes from the stable like Too $hortGot the O’s on the table by the new bookGot the gran' coup sittin by the notebookOld jams, bump for the all groupBackwood to the group when you smoke kushAnd my blood Obama, it ain’t no BushChew my weed like president, no trashBack it up, move it out, better go fastOne forth QBs and a old halfNiggas know what it is but I won’t pass[Hook][Verse 3]Yo, I’m the king of the kush and I gets no higherMore smoke in this room than a full long fireNiggas talkin shit but your board game tiredNext dude try the shit, get your jaw rewiredNiggas beat your bubble with they urban flowsBut I’mma murder this, shoot it 'til the curtain closeI rep Brick City 'til I dieNotorious, mother*****er, like I'm B.I.G.Visions is you really wanna doubtYou can lean to the south, put yo' mouth on my tipSee it’s quite evil, you can’t see my teamNobody quite do it like I did*****, you claim of the name and I’m better than mostStill razor sharp quote to competitors’ throatsCall it assault how I ***** up the beatAnd ain't any other rapper here *****in' with meNow check the codename is Mr. DieSee these niggas can’t touch me, gotta stay more calmI’m a beast, I destroy any beats on my pathI mention the deceits, come and whip em in halfSee they don’t know that my words don’t playAnd how they put together just to murder my preyAlright alright alright, these ***** ass niggas gon' know today[Hook]