Letras
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
No one wants to try it cauz they know I'll start a riot
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
I'll pull my scissors out and you'll all get disemboweled
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
Yeah, that's what the fuck I thought, you cannot touch this juggernaut
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
No one, nothing, not one fuckin' soul
If ya cross me, you'll rue the day
Ya better back the fuck up off me, I'm through with playin' witchya
I'm done talkin, it's time to nail your coffin shut
But first I'll toss in a few grenades witchya
Lookin' at my rap sheet, I guess I'm just a black sheep
Contaminatin' this rap beat, like a major fuckin' gas leak
And you're on a fast streak, to gettin' your fuckin' ass beat
But honestly, if you ask me, I think you're gettin' exactly
What you deserve (don't toy with me, you're playin' fire, homie)
You'll get burned (to a fuckin' crisp if you even try it, homie)
Let me dismantle your fantasy, you can't handle me and you'll see
That you'll never hold a candle to my heinous insanity
I won't be taken for granted, see, I'll be takin' advantage
Steadily creatin' a panic, and devastatin' the planet
Bitch, go make me a sandwich, and every a-hole that stands with me
Put your middle finger up, who gives a fuck, this is anarchy
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
No one wants to try it cauz they know I'll start a riot
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
I'll pull my scissors out and you'll all get disemboweled
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
Yeah, that's what the fuck I thought, you cannot touch this juggernaut
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
No one, nothing, not one fuckin' soul
Murderin' these sixteens, causin' horrific scenes
Wreakin' havoc on your nervous system with this beat
But you're a pip squeak, baby-soft like whip cream
I'll punch your skull a thousand times without makin' my fist bleed
Don't fuckin' test me, you'll be gushin' like a jet stream
Cauz I'll cut your fuckin' throat, paint the ceiling like the Sistine Chapel
I'm a rotten apple, snap right through these chains and shackles
And hijack a prison bus cauz I'm insidious as fuck
So come hard or stay home, I'm droppin' fuckin' napalm
And carvin' up gravestones, and every time I brainstorm
I'm labeled armed and dangerous, I really fuckin' hate your guts
So I'll eviscerate 'em with precision paper cuts and spit a
Steady stream of venom from my merciless jaw
I'm dead set on my vendetta so I'm mercin' you all
Yes it's certain death you're flirtin' with and curtain will fall
When I squeeze the fuckin' trigger on this circular saw
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
No one wants to try it cauz they know I'll start a riot
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
I'll pull my scissors out and you'll all get disemboweled
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
Yeah, that's what the fuck I thought, you cannot touch this juggernaut
Who's standin' in my fuckin' way now
No one, nothing, not one fuckin' soul
Not one fuckin' soul
Soul
Not one fuckin' soul