[Intro]
Take cover my friend
There's a storm coming
C'mon
Storm warning
Let's go (uh)
Alright, feel this
[Verse 1]
I spit fire and burn your speakers alive
Quicktime's unable to play my rhymes
Bit my lip spittin' that last line
So quick it's a past time
I, started off-beat 'n I ended up on time
On a picnic table in the back yard, where it all started
Hip-hop came at me and I ended up on a milk-carton
No one's heard from me or seen me eve' since
All they found was a pair of headphones as evidence
How many people I keep in the street, we go
From the Navy to the sequel you keepin' the Steven Seagal
If that's you, DJ drop the needle
Stop my brain flow, here comes the torpedo
[Pre-Chorus]
To all the mic menaces on the premises
Take time to reminisce
Welcome to your nemesis
I just revoked your membership
[Chorus]
1-2-3
Put your weight on it
Lord that beat is hard
Needs a bodyguard
If it keeps banging like that rooms coming down
Keep banging like that, right into my soul
Lord that beat is tough
I can't get enough
If it keeps banging like that, watch out now
Gonna mess around, crash right into my soul
[Verse 2]
I rip shows and spit flows
To connect those
6-6-front rows
To counteract the attack blows
I'm opposed to those bros
Who don't show you
Blow whistles, DJ fire the missiles
I always been into these words and these rhymes
In a way that a word when it rhymes came into mind like I intended, said it sounds crazy
But hip-hop and headphones raised me
Family took speakers and cords handpicked me and made me
[Pre-Chorus]
To all the mic menaces on the premises
Take time to reminisce
Welcome to your nemesis
I just revoked your membership
[Chorus]
1-2-3
Put your weight on it
Lord that beat is hard
Needs a bodyguard
If it keeps banging like that rooms coming down
Keep banging like that, right into my soul
Lord that beat is tough
I can't get enough
If it keeps banging like that, watch out now
Gonna mess around, crash right into my soul
[Bridge]
When we started up, it ain't gon' stop
Cause the storms got the party on lock (lock, lock)
I don't care if you like it or not
You never told me how to start so don't tell me when to stop
When we started up, it ain't gon' stop
Cause the storm's got the party on lock (lock, lock)
I don't care if you like it or not
You never told me how to start so don't tell me when to stop, to stop, to stop, to stop (Storm warning)
[Chorus]
1-2-3
Put your weight on it
Lord that beat is hard
Needs a bodyguard
If it keeps banging like that rooms coming down
Keep banging like that, right into my soul
Lord that beat is tough
I can't get enough
If it keeps banging like that, watch out now
Gonna mess around, crash right into my soul
[Chorus]
Lord that beat is hard
Needs a bodyguard
If it keeps banging like that rooms coming down
Keep banging like that, right into my soul
Lord that beat is tough
I can't get enough
If it keeps banging like that, watch out now
Gonna mess around, crash right into my soul
