Shut It Off

I'll be that riz nigga, ill beats nigga
That always-in-the-kitchen-cooking-something-sick
C'est ça style de vie que ils veulent
Yes we told em before
Couple of things have happened since
Now these kids need something more
They said them niggas lost

They gotta read more bible
I don't know what's their problem
Messing with large hadron collider
Slap in the face of the public taste
Surrounded by 1000 piranhas
Monkey see, monkey do
Hit that bitch in the face with a bunch of bananas

What you gonna do now?
Seven comin' to get ya!
Ain't no place to hide now!
Seven comin' to get ya!
What you gonna do now?
Seven comin' to get ya!
Nobody saving you now!
Seven comin' to get ya!

Shut it off!
Drop!
Drop!
Drop!

Wait a minute, hold my drink
It was a hell of a ride
Let' me catch some air
But you aint going nowhere

Ini mini mani mo
I eat mc's like cannibal
You know I'm that, president
Idi amin so ignorant
The way I chop these words
You can call me edward scissor hands
Back from the dark, like batman
To screw your fucking master plan
Hooligans we bout to break the rules
Just live life, no damn excuse
With 3 eye but you can't see me
So top notch for your mtv
Your mind I control
Shot in ya head I watched it explode
The murder rewrote
African psycho without a concern

What you gonna do now?
Seven comin' to get ya!
Ain't no place to hide now!
Seven comin' to get ya!
What you gonna do now?
Seven comin' to get ya!
Nobody saving you now!
Seven comin' to get ya!

Shut it off!
Drop!
Drop!
Drop!

Wait a minute, hold my drink
It was a hell of a ride
Let' me catch some air
But your ass ain't going nowhere
I'll be back in in a minute
To hit you again
To hit you again
With this music
The reason I do this